Filed to story: Bring It On My Mafia Life Novel (Rhea & Lukas)
“My promise that your boss’ pretty little wife would be sent back to you in one piece after I’m done with her,” Lukas promised him.
“Really? Just that?” Kenith didn’t trust his promise one bit. If there was one thing he knew about businessmen, it was their shrewdness. Unfortunately, Lukas was both a Mafia and a businessman. He was much more lethal.
“I never go back on my promises, my word is the law here. But if you still don’t trust me and are unsatisfied with my bare words, we can draw up a contract,” Lukas said, his brows raised.
Kenith was tempted to go through with a contract immediately, however, this was a one-sided sword. If he trusted Lukas’s words and he kept to his deal, it would open more opportunities for better dealings in the future. However, drawing up a contract ensured the deal stood; however, the foundation for truth has been shattered.
“Fine, I’ll trust your words then,” Kenith choose the risky way. Sometimes, the most dangerous place was also the safest place. His risky choice had much more benefit for the future.
“You made a wise choice, my friend,” Lukas smiled at him, revealing white teeth that would charm the ladies amid the fact he was a smoker.
“Deal then?” Lukas stretched his hand which Kenith stared at warily before he took it.
“Deal,” Kenith accepted his handshake.
“Want one?” Lukas offered him a cigarette that he accepted and helped him light it.
“So how do we start?” Kenith asked.
“I search up, you search down,”
“What?” Kenith was confused.
Lukas only smiled, “We are doing it the classic way, baby,”
“Come on, stop it!” Rhea tried to snatch the gaming pad from Elijah.
The both of them were having the time of their life. After acknowledging the fact they had feelings for each other, Rhea decided they took advantage of today before moving into their uncertain tomorrow.
The first thing they had done was to bake. Elijah was a prowess in the kitchen which was quite a shame to Rhea – she thought she knew how to cook best and considering the fact she’s a woman. But Elijah proved her wrong, he was incredible. No, he was perfect.
Since Rhea had a sweet tooth, they baked a lot of cookies and cakes. All of their ingredients were ordered online and Rhea still couldn’t get over the laughter that formed in her throat whenever the deliveries arrived – they were baffled by the panting on Elijah’s face.
What a weirdo? They must think.
Well, Rhea would have thought the same if it wasn’t the fact the weirdo saved her from a miserable fate.
They baked into the afternoon and when they were done filling their stomach with the flours, had a brief nap. Rhea still couldn’t explain the warmth she felt when his arm wrapped around her waist and he pulled her up closer to his chest.
When they woke, Elijah decided they ordered Chinese takeout for dinner and it was when they were done eating, that the gaming idea arose since they had nothing to do.
At first, it had been interesting because Rhea had the upper hand in the game until Elijah whooped her ass with a 5:1. It was at that point that Rhea suspected Elijah must have intentionally let her win in the beginning. He let her score one point so she wouldn’t feel so sore about her defeat.
…..
Although it was a game, Rhea couldn’t help but pout. Of all the skills she had displayed today, Elijah was ten times better than her. What kind of guy was he anyway, he was supposed to let her win, right?
“I’m done playing!” Rhea heaved, exasperated as she gave up on snatching his gamepad.
She and Elijah were on the couch and each time she tried to reach for the pad, he would only lift it higher so she couldn’t touch it. Thus, in the process of trying to grab it, Rhea didn’t even know she was straddling him and when she decided to give up, Elijah stopped her.
“What?” Rhea asked bored, and it wasn’t until she felt something move beneath it that she realized what was going on.
“Oh my God!” Rhea screamed, trying to get off him but Elijah grabbed her hips and wouldn’t let go.
Rhea looked up at him with a questioning look. Yes, she was bored but until him, she didn’t even have her first kiss. She was a fucking virgin for Christ’s sake!
Elijah tossed the gaming pad away with no care where it would land, his gaze glued on the woman in front of him. Rhea forgot how to breathe, the way Elijah was staring at her caused some not-so-funny reactions in her body.
His hand wrapped around her neck and he pulled her down only to crush his lips against hers. Rhea gasped loudly, the kiss made her head swirl.
After their first kiss in the kitchen, they had not kissed fully on the mouth once again except for some silly pecks he placed on her during their baking session. Hence the intensity of his kiss this time blew her mind away.
Unlike their first kiss, Elijah was not gentle with her this time. He tasted her like a man starved, as if he wanted to devour her, not that Rhea was complaining anyway.
A smile touched Rhea’s lips as she kissed Elijah back. The feeling was exquisite and she didn’t want it to stop. What was she even scared of anyway? Come tomorrow, she and Elijah were going to start a new life.
Call her stupid but Rhea believed him. She could feel the sincerity in his words. The question that remained was if she was making the right choice?
However, Elijah didn’t need anything from her, he just wanted her because of who she was. That was the best choice she could make if you asked her.
A moan escaped her mouth when Elijah’s hands slipped into her top and rubbed over the globe of her breast. Although she was wearing a bra, it didn’t stop the delicious shiver that went climbed down her spine.
“Elijah!” Rhea breathed his name, slowly writhing her waist as his hands dug into his hair, clutching a fistful and pulling it tight.
Elijah groaned, his hand going down to her waist and groping her bottom as she moaned into his mouth. He rubbed her against his erection, showing her how hard he was for her while she was delirious with pleasure.
Heat pooled in between her legs yet Elijah didn’t stop until he was grinding her against his throbbing erection through his pants. Rhea’s breath came in pants and her moan became louder and quicker as he controlled her movements until she was gasping, coming undone in his arms.
Rhea limped against him, exhausted. Elijah rested his forehead against hers, their breath coming in deep while sweat beaded their forehead.
“What was that?” Rhea breathed, still trying to catch her breath. It was wonderful.
“The magic we could create together,” He answered, kissing her neck and she trembled.
“Magic?” Rhea asked, dumbfounded.
However, before she could get an answer to her question, Elijah pushed her down to the sofa and his lips were on her again.
The kiss was hungry, his movements hurried as his hands traveled down to her pants, about to pull them down. Upon realizing what he was about to do, Rhea pulled away from the kiss instantly and stopped him.
“I’m sorry,” She gasped, “But I don’t think I’m ready yet,”
There was a tension-filled silence between them and Rhea took that opportunity to take in the air her lungs were deprived of moments ago. Elijah’s intense stare was unsettling and for a moment she had this fear he would cancel their plans for the future if he couldn’t have her.
However, Rhea knew if Elijah truly loved her, he wouldn’t force her into doing something she doesn’t want. At least her brain was still functioning and hadn’t been clouded with lust.
“If it’s your decision, then so be it. I can wait for when you’re ready,” He said to her relief.