The Badass Mafia Boss Queen

I saw his lips thin out before being replaced by what seemed like a frown. “So this is about your ego.” He said.

“Fucking put me down, and leave me the hell alone.” I voiced out.

He stopped moving and looked down at my face. “No.” He repeated. “I don’t give a fuck if your ego is bruised, but you will sleep in my bed. If we have an issue, we sort it out like adults and if I wronged you, I’ll apologize. Sleeping in my bed is non-negotiable.” He finalized, offering me not even a single room to debate his decision.

“My ego is fine,” I grumbled, leaning as far away from his chest as I could get with how hard he was holding onto me, even though all of me wanted to lean in and take deep breaths of his cologne that had clung to his skin.

“Then you’re not in a great mood. If I remember correctly, your mood was great when Maxine and Castello joined us for dinner, but it’s not anymore because it’s just you and I?”

“No,” I replied, again.

“Okay, that’s not it. So I’m guessing it’s because I wouldn’t let you come when you wanted to. Whatever way you’ll have me put it.”

Pissed and in dire need of words to hurt his feelings, I chuckled and replied, “Don’t flatter yourself unnecessarily. If I wanted to come, I wouldn’t need your help to do so. I’ve been having great orgasms way before I met you. You…”

“Don’t say it.” He snapped, hushing me up. “Don’t tell me about the other men you’ve been with or the sexual activities you’ve engaged in. Don’t discuss those things with me.”

That was the space I was waiting for and I set out to milk it to the fullest. “Hollis, if you wanted an innocent young girl who would wholly believe that your cock is the best thing in the whole wide world, then you should have left me to my faith,” I told him, enjoying the way he was bubbling with anger, knowing that I am the cause of such reaction from him. I did that!

“Well, I’ve gotten all I need to know from the state of your panties, and I bet you’ll be saying something entirely different if I rip them off your ass and fuck you till you realize the difference between a real man and toys.”Exclusive content from NôvelDrama.Org.

I stilled. ‘Did he just call all the men I’ve been with toys? I give it to him; he is really such an ass.’

I hissed and attempted to wriggle my body again. “That’s not even going to happen,” I said, shooting him what I thought should be a mean look. But he didn’t seem bothered at all.

“You’re already dripping down there for me. You don’t have to be too hard on yourself.”

“Feel free to imagine what you want. I’m anything but turned on because of you.”

“So that means you’re actually turned on.”He chuckled.

I remained silent, ignoring him completely. “It would take more than your lethal mouth to get me really pissed.” He said to me, “In other words, you can try something else.” He added, dropping me down on my own side of the bed, then went round to climb into his side.

We turned our backs on each other. I was wide awake and I knew he wasn’t sleeping either. I lay there asking myself if it was really wise to pick a fight with him.

We are two consenting adults who are old enough to bear the consequences of any decision we make. It was just being a woman, obviously and somehow I don’t see how that’s a fault of mine.

Blame it on the damn female hormones, anything or anyone but me. And truly, the hormones were responsible for my nasty mood because, by morning, I saw my period. So I’m totally blameless for whatever happened last night.

The hormones are the culprits.

………….

The following morning, I woke up to an empty bed and an empty living room aside from the presence of Alessia, who informed me that Castello was down at the Dojo, waiting for me, in case I decided to work out a little.

I asked if Hollis had left, but she answered that he was in his study downstairs. And that got me a bit worried because it was still very early.

I left the living room after taking a healthy cup of very dark, plain coffee, and Alessia led me to the direction of Hollis’s study downstairs. She called out the password for the door and my fingerprint did the rest.

When we got downstairs, I found out that the Dojo was just two doors away from Hollis’s study. Alessia pulled her body close to the door and stood beside it.

“You’re not coming in?” I said with an annoying voice I would never have appreciated it if someone used such a tone with me. I winced and shook my head. “Sorry about that, I’ll just head in. You’ll be around, won’t you?”

“Yes,” she bowed and flashed a smile.

Once I pushed the door open, I saw Hollis on call, facing the window, with his back to the door. I stood there for almost a minute and heard him speak to some girl on the phone.

“Look Henrietta, l need you.” He said in the sexiest and most erotic voice ever.

My blood started boiling instantly. “Good morning!” I shouted, tapping the wall noisily to gain his attention.

He turned to my direction and I noted the shock on his face. He obviously didn’t know I was right behind him while he was busy telling another woman that he needed her.

“I’ll call you later.” He spoke into the phone and hung up. “Hey.” He called me.

But I ignored him, hoping to piss him off. But instead, he chuckled and walked up to me while I turned away toward the open door to leave.

He curled his arm around my belly button and brought his lips close to my ears.

“Someone is still mad at me?” He murmured.