My Possessive Mafia

Spoiler Mafia Series.

This book is a stand-alone, but you will understand the characters better by reading the books in order:

1. The Mafia Entanglement

2. Between the Mafias

3. Romancing the Mafia

4. The Mafia Bride

5. My Possessive Mafia

The time frame was when Barbie and Ken were just started dating, and Amber was still single. Now... let’s get on with it ❤️

Angelica

“Amber, babe. Seriously, Emilie has been busy with her mob boss. Come onnnn...pwetyyyy please? I got Amanda pumped and ready...so how ’bout it?” I begged at my bestie, not at all ashamed with myself. I needed the night out, well...we all needed it.

“Hell yeah!” I exclaimed with too much eagerness. “I’ll see you at Players in an hour. Don’t drive, we’re getting wasted, baby!” I got out a wave of excitement as I managed to wrangle my girls for a night out. Okay, all minus Emilie, who has been hibernating with her new boy toy for the last couple of weeks.

It all started with a work thing. I was having the lousiest week in my life when I just got pass by my junior for a promotion. Though I know it was because of his looks and I could not compete with that, I was still pissed. All because I know that I could bring more money to the company than that pretty boy.

Opening my walk-in closet, I pulled out my sexiest dress. The thing fits me like a glove, a second skin. I couldn’t wait to get wasted and have fun with a stranger. I know...I know, stranger danger. But hey, I got my girls, and a girl got to do what a girl got to do. No judgement, okay? I always play safe. We all made sure of that.

I needed to forget about Ryan, the office pretty boy. A nice night out with my girls was going to make me do so. Well, also the sex after. Okay, maybe we could emphasize on the hot steamy sex with a stranger.

Putting on my make up was like therapy for me. I’m a girly girl who likes to dress up and go out with my friends. I like to balance my hard work with my hard play.

My parents had been nagging me to come back home, saying I needed time off from being a young executive. But coming back to the suburbs and being set up with the sons of my mom’s friends from her country club was not my idea of spending the weekend. Dad was not being easy either, as he would try to set me up with some of his still single and much younger business associates.

He could really give me some daddy issues.

Though I like some daddy kinks, but I’m no baby girl that likes to depend on men for money and stability. I like to make my own money, I like my independence. Aside from sex, obviously.

“You know you can still make more money from the commission alone. Much more than his fixed salary, right? You’re a crazy driven sales woman, and think of the responsibilities that would be up your shoulder if you got picked for the promotion.” Amber paused exaggeratedly before continuing on. “You would probably still be in the office attending some conference call with the company’s overseas business partners right now. Am I right?” Amber scolded me, while pouring all of us more champagne.

Amber, our mother hen, likes to pour our champagne though the waitresses more than once offered to do so. It was one of her ways of showing her affection towards us.

Also, Amber is one of the strongest women I know. I still couldn’t believe that she’s a single mom. She worked and grew her business while taking care of her son. Then, she would make time in her already busy schedule and listen to my sappy story.

“I love you, Amber,” I pulled her into my massive hug, thanking her for her liquid wisdom.

“Girls, points for both of you! Tall guy with friends coming our way. Now, if you can kiss Amber on the mouth and lip lock for a couple of seconds, that will seal the deal.” Amanda whispered loudly and winked at us from her seat. She was drinking lazily while rerouting our gaze towards the said men.

We laughed when we saw the guys who were crossing the dance floor and coming our way. Then, as suggested, I kissed Amber on the lips, making Amanda squeal like a five year old.

“Damn Angelica! Try to look conspicuous, will ya?” Amanda pointed out and we both giggled like school girls.

But then, our laughter was silenced when a deep sexy male voice cut in on our conversation.

“Evening, ladies. So, is this an all women party or can we men join in on the fun?” The sexy dark man, oozing with sex, opened the conversation.

Goddamn! oh I can already imagine myself ridding him, holding on to his hard pecs...damn!

“Come sit down boys, pardon my girl here. Angelica, babe, you can stop drooling now.” Amber pointed out, perfectly knowing that I’d been imagining the man in my dirty mind. Amanda laughed while scooting to the middle, giving them some room to join us at our table.

The sexy chocolate goodness, was taking his seat next to me. They introduced themselves, while Amber introduced us. Minutes later I was dancing with Darryl on the dance floor, he was checking all the list on my sexual partner requirements. I was creeping my hands higher to his chest when he said that they’re professional athletes, and were in town for a hockey tournament.

Alrighty then... Stamina checked.

Darryl stealthily had his hands on my back and expertly pulling me closer to him. I could feel him, slowly trailing the side of my of neck while swaying his body languidly to the music. The man was taking his sweet time by not kissing me. He kept his seduction game in check as his lips barely came in contact with my skin while whispering all the sexy things he wanted to do to my body. I was wet and feeling parched, very parched, when we decided to have another drink. Amber had already gone home, while Amanda was busy smooching with one of his friend on the dance floor.

“So, can I kiss you now?” One of his hand was high up on my thigh, while his other hand cupped my cheek. I nodded my head, knowing that I would let out a moan if I answered him verbally.

His plump lips were actually very soft when I felt him mold my lips with his. The kiss was sensual and slow. Darryl was a good kisser, a damn good one. His hand trailed up from my thigh to my waist, then higher up to the side of my breast, teasing me. The width of his body covered our sexy club scene from our surroundings as my body pressed to his side, way too eagerly.

I was biting my lip, trying to hold myself not to climb onto his lap when my phone buzzed. It was my business emergency line.

“Fuck! Sorry, Darryl. This is my emergency line.” I blurted out as I peeled myself from his side, trying to get my bearings back. The man groaned and reluctantly let me go as I find a quieter place to take the call.

I was back to our seats minutes later, finding him busy browsing on his phone.

“Look, Darryl...can we do a rain check? A do over for another time. I really need to get back to the office. Fuck, I can’t believe I’m doing this.” I grumbled as I blatantly watched the hot sexy man who I had to ditch for work.

Damn it.

Darryl chuckled as he got up and pulled me roughly to him. He was showing me what we could’ve been. He kissed me hard and my hands wrapped around his shoulder instantly as he lowered himself for a deeper kiss.

Fucking Hell.

“Only if you’re sure.” He took my phone after I unlocked it and type in his number in on my phone.

“I will surely regret this. But, yes I’m sure.” I said, trailing my hands on his hard muscular chest.

Darryl and I finally parted after another minute of a hot scorching kiss. He headed for the bar as I said goodbye to Amanda, who was apparently getting ready to leave the club with one of Darryl’s buddy. At least someone was getting some. I sighed in defeat as I hugged Amanda before walking towards the exit door.

Pretty boy will die by my hands. I swore in the back of my mind while waiting for my ride.

Welcome! to Ivan and Angelica’s story...❤️

Expect sexiness, hotness, arousal, intense bickering, drama, a pinch of humor and something.. idk ... I’m still at chapter one 😂

Ivan: Wait...what’s with the jock? lose him author! 😡

Angelica: Ivan chill baby, it’s a back story... you will appear later. 😚

Ivan: I’m not liking this story already! 😒