THE MAFIA'S POSSESSION

CHAPTER 8

Bella had spent most of her time trying to sort out clothings, what would she wear now. She was very nervous about the night and still did not believe that Jay had said that. He had given her thirty minutes so she got ready but he assured her that boy was going to happen. He would simply cuddle her and have her warm feelings. She knew deep down inside that was the least of her problems. She was practically drooling over the man. What if her wetness gets heavier, would she be able to withstand it? It had been a while since she felt the touch of aman and she was quite unsure whether or not she would be able to resist his feelings. She sprang to the bathroom, took her time washing up, she even shaved her little forest and put on body spray. She was on the bathrobe checking for clothes and found nothing suitable to wear. She was so frustrated that she did not notice that she had spent so much time and that the man was in the room, resting by the open door that she had forgotten to close in her haste.

Jay loved how indecisive she was, she had been throwing clothes around; probably tomorrow he would take her shopping for some casual wear. He felt a lump in his throat as it suddenly dawned on him that she was probably naked. He was tempted to touch but was a man of principles. Someday he knew that she would be his and moaned his name while he explored her depths. He was getting tired of waiting, then he tiptoed to her, she was shocked when he suddenly turned her, gave her a kiss on the shoulder, she shivered, he lifted her bridal style and was heading out of the room.

"I am naked, need something to wear," she said feeling suddenly hot on the cheeks, he smiled and said,

''How do I feel warm with you all dressed up,"

She gulped.

Getting to the room, he set her in a sitting position on the bed, locked the door, then crossed over to the wardrobe side and got one of his shirt,

"Put this on," he said to her.

She did so obediently, she discovered that it was not too long as it was a little above her thigh and would have complained, but then he put off the room chandelier light leaving just the little light from the night stand. Bella was nervous. She was dripping wet still when he pulled her into the bed and hugged her closely, he took in her scent while she tightened her insides before she exploded. It was too much for her and felt like torture. She wanted him inside her, she wanted the touch of a man again. She practically was forcing herself to sleep but could not as he crossed his arms over her torso, this was definitely not helping her. It was going to be a long night, and she knew it. The fire of desire was too much to bear, his chest was heaving rhythmically behind her, he would be her downfall.

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It was a new day, quite early but Jay was already awake, it was not enough watching her up close as she slept lightly because all he could feel was the burning desire to kiss her. He could feel his morning hardness and before he did something as stupid as not restraining himself, he got up, and sat on the sofa. It was dark where he sat but he had a full view of her sleeping. She was as peaceful as an angel and Jay wanted nothing but to soil her heavenly spirit. He remembered the night how she had tried to cover up the fact that she was yearning for him, he wondered if he touched her that time whether or not she would oblige him. He also felt the wetness in her p***y when he tangled his legs with hers and how she nearly jumped when he touched her belly button. He wanted to pleasure her but he knew that it would be best if he was not too sudden. He still concluded to keep his demons within until the right time when he would savor her world. She was turning sleepy eyed when he stepped out to the balcony for a smoke, the morning felt like gold and he was renewed.

He was thinking about work when he felt her try to sneak out of the room, "Good morning beautiful," he said, turning, smoke coming from his mouth.

She nervously muttered a good morning and something about school. He chuckled as he put out the cigarette on the ashtray and before she knew what was happening, had trapped her to the door. His fingers explored her face while she nervously shifted her weight from one foot to the other. She was quite nervous and he knew it. In an instant, he pulled her face closer, kissed her right cheek then the left while she shut her eyes and mouth tightly, he smiled and gave her a final kiss on her forehead before releasing her. Like a rabbit free from the snare of the hunter, she ran to her room, shut the door quite hurriedly and he heard the lock being put in place.

She was mighty shy for someone with a dildo, he recalled the pink dildo he had seen while looking through her things the other day. A surprise awaited her in the bag and he smiled deviously. He set out for his morning workout push ups.

Was he clearly trying to kill her, tempt her or frustrate her Bella wondered as she sat on the bed while feeling her heart racing. Yesterday had taken away all of her willpower not to turn and kiss him. His hands were tormenting her very being while she was trying hard not to explode . It was really hard trying to know what exactly he was playing at. And this morning, how she wished he had forced her lips open and prodded with his tongue, she would have definitely given in, but right now, she could feel her wetness and knew she was getting nowhere without a release so she went for her backpack, putting her hand inside where the dildo was, she smiled as she felt it's feel. But something foreign was there too, something metallic and she brought everything out. Right there was her name tag, she did not remember him giving it to her and definitely knew she did not put it there. Was he going through her stuff, she was dry in a matter of seconds as she silently cursed the man. He was a jerk of all jerks.