Betrothed To The Mafia Lord novel Chapter 128

Sofia’s POV

I breathed out a sigh and tugged both parts of the bag of chips open, and then I leaned forward and spit the content which I had been unable to swallow down, directly into the bag of chips. And then I proceeded to fold up the bag of chips and tie up the edge, knowing that I was going to be taking it into the trash can next.

I returned the now tied up bag of chips and placed it on the side of the table which I had picked it up from, and then I made sure that my phone wasn’t hanging on tne edge of the table. Once I was done, I pushed myself towards my feet and started to make my way towards the television set located here in the sitting room, and then I leaned towards where all the whole wires sat in, reaching towards the particular switch which controlled the television. I switched it on and took a few steps away from the spot which I had been standing in, moments ago, and then I watched as tne television started to start up after a few moments, the really large screen lightening up really brightly after a few moments. I moved forward a little and reached for the remote control which was placed and arranged side by side on the glass transparent table which was located on the floor beneath where the flat television screen was fixed in. I picked up the remote control and after ensuring that I was with the right one, I turned around on my heels and started to make my way back towards the couch where I had been sitting, for over a couple of hours.

I sat into the couch which I had been sitting in before, but instead of sitting in the posture which I had been for over an hour, whereby my legs were folded and placed beneath my waist, this time, I allowed it to stretch forward before me, and as soon as I had shifted into the couch and my back was resting against the back rest of the couch, my legs moved away from the floor and was left hanging in the middle of the couch, because obviously, my legs wasn’t as long as that of Luca, so of course if I get into the couch completely, my legs wasn’t going to be able to be touching the tiled floor.

I picked up the remote control from the top of my thighs and started to move the channels, changing and changing the different channels after barely giving each channel two seconds before clicking on the ‘next’ button on the remote control.

I shook my head a little, as soon as I remembered the particular name of the channel which I had seen those types of music videos on that particular day, and that day I had been completely captivated by the ‘BTS’ boy band as well.

I could remember how, even though they hadn’t been singing in English, a language which I could understand perfectly, and the only language which I could speak fluently– it didn’t stop me from falling with the some almost immediately, and of course, like I had guessed that I wouldn’t ever get to look them up on YouTube, even though I had told myself that I was going to do so, on that particular day when I had seen them on television.

A random music video was playing in the channel which I had clicked on after typing it into the search icon and I placed the remote control on the space beside me on the couch, preparing myself to completely get immense with what I was going to be watching here on this particular channel, for an hour or more, at least.

I knew fully well that I hadn’t been able to finally complete the second video of the artist which I had been watching on my phone, right before Ryan had suddenly appeared out of nowhere and he had managed to scare me so much in only a fleeting moment.

Whigh reminds me about the fact that I still haven’t gotten to asking him what he had been doing there, standing over there and just watching me.

I had asked him, or I had wanted to, but I got carried away by what had unfortunately started to happen to me, some moments after I had sighted Ryan standing beside the entrance of the sitting room with his eyes on me.

I guess I’d ask him about it next time, when we’d get to see each other and finally continue our conversation from where we had paused it in, today.

If I was going to be honest with myself, I was excited about continuing that conversation with him.

It was for a really silly and childish reason but I couldn’t control what I was feeling about tne whole thing.

I guess I was down and really wanted to bond with someone I’d be able to see as a close friend of mine.

But then he was my body guard and I had no idea about how I was going to even attempt to start up another conversation between us, and if he was even going to be interested.

Now that I was starting to think about it, he might not even be interested in continuing it and had only agreed to continue it on another day just to make me happy… because now that I was starting to think about all what we had talked about, hours ago, all he had been able to tell me was that he didn’t have any siblings while growing up, and nothing more.

The rest had been all me.

So, at the end of it all, he hadn’t really said something about him to me… but a really long time had managed to pass without us really speaking about ourselves like we promised each other.

I just hope he’d get to fulfill his side of the agreement like he had said he was going to.

I raised my head upwards and shook my head a little as I watched the moving bodies on the screen, I knew the language Spanish whenever I heard it, and I knew almost immediately that the song which was playing on the screen at that very moment, had been none other than a Spanish song.

And it was sounding really, really good.

My gosh.

I sat up a little and stared up at tne screen, watching how a lot of girls were crowding around a particular msn who wasn’t all that tall, and they were all in a small shaped swimming pool at that very moment.

It seemed like they were going to… oh.

I felt mor color flood into my cheeks and I quickly darted my head around to stare at the doorway to confirm that no one was standing there at that moment, because it felt like I was doing something really bad at that moment, and that it was something I really shouldn’t be watching.

It felt so sinful.

I darted my eyes back towards the screen of the television and I watched as those women continued to shake their butts all at once, and how it was all moving in sync, jiggling around at the same time.

It was indeed all choreographed.

But gosh, why and how were all their butts so big? I asked myself as I watched as it all continued to jiggle, and after a few more seconds, the song which I had forgotten how it sounded at this point, slowly came to an end.

The only thing echoing in my mind after that was that; how was theirs able to move like that, and why does mine not move like that.

******

I made my way up the stairs and pushed the bedroom door open, getting into the room instantly and making my way towards my side of the bed in a few seconds. I checked the time on tne phone after a moment and it was some minutes past ten p.m in the night, right before I placed my phone on the bed side table and started to make my way into the bathroom.

I quickly took off my clothes and it took a little bit of shuffling before I could get my pop socks off my feet without falling on my bottom. I made my way into the shower after that and was out after a few minutes.

I dressed up as fast as I could in the first night gown with I could touch, pulling on a piece of panties as well, before I gathered my dirty clothes in my arms and shoved them into where it was supposed to be in, right before I made my way out of the bathroom and made my way towards my side of the bed almost immediately.

I got into bed and pulled the covers above my body, dragging in the deep scent surrounding the upper part of the bed even more, and then I was out faster than a light.