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Chained By A Possessive Mafia's Love novel Chapter 18

Blaze's POV

Just as I moved the blanket from her face, she pushed the blanket away from her body.

"Huh, seriously? She never listens to me - not even in her sleep," I murmured and covered her with the blanket once again.

I knew she would do it again. I lifted the blanket and got inside, trying not to wake her up. Because I knew if she woke up, sleeping with her would become an impossible thing.

As I got inside the blanket, I hugged Anna carefully. I snaked my left hand around her waist. I smelled her sweet fragrance - the old feeling once again coming back.

My eyes filled with tears. I wished to hug her tightly but feared she might wake up. Just then, she shifted closer to me, her face close to mine now.

My heart started beating so loudly that other than my heartbeat, I couldn't hear anything else.

Her mouth fell slightly open because of the hot feeling earlier when she was sweating. It still left some sweat on her forehead. I wiped her sweat with my thumb, but she moved because of my cold finger.

Seeing her red cheek, the demon inside me started giving me hard feelings. Just one kiss' – I was chanting inside my mind.

I knew I couldn't ignore the feeling inside me anymore. After all, it's been a long time since I kissed her.

Still, both of us were young and immature, so I never tried to do anything other than hug her and average peaks on her lips. But after entering this dark world, my innocence wiped away after seeing how people take sex so lightly.

A man here called himself a real man only when they fucked a girl. They do this for breakfast, dinner and every possible free time.

A gangster tries to please another gang leader with some girls who come into this world with their own will. Some girls come at their own will, while some get kidnapped by them.

Sex was such a useless thing. My feelings - both physically and mentally - goes to Anna. Other than Anna, I only felt disgusted with others. I never got hard seeing those women lurking around me.

But just by thinking about one smile of Anna's, I jerked myself alone in the bathroom. I lost count of how many times I did it.

After I stepped into this dark world and took over Black Reaper, I got thousands of offers in these years - some tried to force me for sex, some gifted girls to me, some girls even drugged me, and my father was the last one. He wanted to force me while drugging me with the most poisonous drug, but he never succeeded because I tried to kill myself when I was out of control. I knew he would never let me kill myself.

After all, I was the only heir he had..

So today, I was feeling her body and her hot breathing, and I knew I would not hold myself back. It was terrible for a man to hold himself back when they got hard.

It left me speechless. He was the one who was kissing me a little while ago in my sleep, but now he was scolding me. This man was more shameless than I thought he was.

But the lack of breath left me clueless. I sucked in a deep breath and looked at him. "Are you crazy or a perv? Why are you kissing me and-one second, what are you even doing in my bed?" I asked him in anger, totally forgetting it was his house.

"Love, this bed is yours, so am I. Why can't I be in your bed?" he stated in an obvious tone, and I rolled my eyes.

As everything became clear, I remembered I was in his bed, and he said that he would come back tomorrow. So why was he back now? Was it already morning? I tried to look toward the window, but I didn't think it was morning already.

"Why are you here already?" I asked him, pouting my lips angrily.

"I missed you, Love," Blaze said, mixing some sugar-coated words. My heart skipped a beat.

But his words seemed kind of fake to me. "Oh really? Is five years too long to miss someone or 5 hours?" I mocked his words and his facial expression changed.

"Anna, I missed you for so long, both five years ago or five hours later. I never stopped missing you. So, love, you better start believing my words." This tone from Blaze terrified me. This tone gave me a chilly feeling I never wanted.

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