THE MAFIA’S CAPTIVE ANGEL

I was in Sin’s office; I was bored and had nothing to do in the main time, so I decided to keep myself busy. I stood behind him while he went through some documents. I roamed my hands over his hair, feeling the amazing texture of it.

“How is your hair this soft?” He shrugged, keeping his focus on the document in front of him. I slowly massage his scalp, and Sin sighs in contentment. His hair had grown so much, and an idea came to my mind.

Muah Muah..

God! I can be evil sometimes.

I took out the Mickey Mouse rubber that I had used to pack my hair, letting it fall off my shoulders. I gathered his hair up into a ponytail. My hand worked through his hair swiftly; I brought two strands to each side of his face, but he was so focused on what he was doing that he didn’t even notice.

After I was done, I wrapped my hand around him, resting my head in the crook of his neck. I kissed him gently on the soft spot, and he groaned. I pulled my hand from behind him and gently moved it to his front, putting me on his desk. I took in the sight of his face; he looked so cute yet hilarious.

“Why do you have that look in your eyes?” He asked me questions, looking at me like he was trying to figure out what I was up to.

“What look?” I put on an innocent face. pretending to have no idea what he was talking about.

“You look like you are up to no good. Only mischief.” He says it again, tilting his head as he watches me, his hand rubbing on his chin.NôvelDrama.Org owns this.

“I have no idea what you are talking about. I’m too good for mischief.” I joked, and my face lit up in a smile. I struggled to maintain eye contact with him instead of his hair. I didn’t want him to be suspicious.

“Why don’t I believe a word you just said?” I shrugged, saying nothing. Sin’s lips parted, but before he could say anything else, a loud knock on the door interrupted him, and Alexander came inside. He had his head cast down to his phone.

“Ciao, fratello,” he says, lifting his head up. I watched as his eyes widened when i moved from the desk, making my way to stand behind Sin. Still trying to hold back a grin, i discreetly placing a finger on my lips, letting him know not to say anything.

Alexander bit down on his lips, his face slowly turning red. He cleared his throat, which almost sounded like a laugh being covered up.

“Are you okay, brother? Why are you so red?” Sin asked, confused.

“Nothing,” he laughed, not able to contain himself, then used a cough to cover it up.

“Okay, what is going on with you?” Sin spins his chair to the side, looking back and forth at Alexander and I. I did my best to keep a straight face, trying to look confused like I, too, was worried about Alexander’s behaviour.

“I’m going to check if there are any snacks in the kitchen.” I stated, making my exit.

When I got out of the office, I giggled while walking towards the kitchen.

“What’s got you all laughing?” Samantha asked, puzzled.

“Oh, nothing,” I said, walking to the fridge and raiding it for any snacks. I settled for a bag of chips, before leaning both my elbows at the kitchen counter, munching on my chips.

“I doubt that; with that smile on your face, you’re definitely up to no good,” Samantha says, giving me a suspicious look. I shrugged my shoulders, laughing.

She shakes her head, smiling. “When are you meeting, Serena and Athena?” she asked, changing the subject.

“Around noon, and you are coming with me.” Samantha rolled her eyes but smiled anyway. “Oh, I almost forgot. Alexander is here.”

“Yeah, he already texted me.” She takes a handful of chips.

We carried on chatting till we heard the sound of heavy footsteps making their way to the kitchen. Samantha’s mouth was opened wide when Sin and Alexander walked in.

“I know I’m handsome and sexy, but I don’t think that’s enough reason to ogle at me like I have something on my face.” Sin is frustrated.

No matter how hard I tried to compose myself, it became difficult, and I ended up bursting out laughing. The minute the laughter escaped my mouth, Alexander and Samantha joined in too.

Sin looked at us like we had gone crazy, which seemed to intensify our laughter. He took out his phone, I’m guessing, to turn on the camera. His face had so many emotions, and when his eyes met mine, I gulped.

I took slow steps back, looking for an escape route, while he took threatening steps towards me.

“I can’t believe you would pull such an evil act on me,” he says, taking another step towards me.

“But you look so cute.” I whined, moving backward.

His face screwed up in disgust. “I’m not cute. Men aren’t cute.”

My back hit the wall of the kitchen, trapping me from going anywhere as Sin placed both hands on either side of the wall.

“You are my cute teddy bear,” i said. Horror showed on his face before it turned into a smirk.

“You didn’t think I was cute when I pounded into that tight pussy of yours.” His voice was raspy. I moaned at his words. Our faces were a meter away till we heard the sound of throat clearing.

“I seriously did not need to know,” Samantha says, giving us a sly look. I had totally forgotten that they were still here. A blush crept up my face, and I hid my head on Sin’s chest to avoid the embarrassment.

“Then you should leave. It’s my house after all,” Sin stated in a bored tone.

“I won’t let you guys corrupt my Principessa.” My head shut up when I heard Alexander’s words, and I scoffed. If anything, I should be the one worried about Samantha corrupting me, not the other way around.

I threw her a playful glare, and she smirked, sticking her tongue out. Alexander took hold of her hand, and they both left the kitchen.

“What makes him think Samantha is that innocent?” I murmured, more to myself, and Sin laughed.