The Mafia King Wants Me

Chapter 2: Unknown Threat

To say I was in a daze when I stared at my own reflection was another understatement. My mind was racing yet standing still.

Antonio had vanished in a hurry and left my body unsatisfied. I could still feel the tingles in my womanhood and my thighs trembling with anticipation. But he was gone.

I wasn't supposed to feel this way about him. That man is trouble. And yet I couldn't say no for two reasons: first, he's the goddamn mob! Second, I can't resist him. My mind was screaming no but my body was screaming yes. I wanted nothing more than to give in to what my body was screaming at me. But I needed to think clearly, and about the consequences of spending even one night with him.

I know what kind of man he is. He seeks pleasure for one night and then scrapes off the women like they're dirt on his shoes. It's quite revolting. I should feel revolted.

And yet I didn't.

I groaned and nearly gave myself a bruise when my forehead hit the table in front of me. What a complete and utter mess.

"Elena! Thank God you're alright!" Jonathan suddenly exclaimed. His sudden appearance made me jump and nearly knock down my perfume. I'm so clumsy offstage. 

"Indeed." I sighed and continued to stare at myself. 

I had smudged out the mascara and my hair was a tad messy. Luckily Antonio saw me at my best.

"So, did he like it? Will he return?" Jonathan asked while biting his lower lip. I wasn't sure if he wanted a yes or no on the last question.

"Yes and I don't know." I said and tried my best to focus on him. But it was useless.

"Well, aren't you cheerful?" he muttered. 

"Oh, I'm sorry if I'm exhausted after fearing for my life." I nearly hissed out. Don't get me wrong I love Jonathan like my brother. But I really didn't need to hear his judgment right now.

"Hm, I guess you have a point. Therefore you should head home, and take tomorrow off. You deserve it." he said with an apologetic smile. I don't think he can understand how thankful I am to have him as my boss right now. A day off is really what I need. 

"Thanks, Jonathan, really." I said and gave him a tired smile. 

"Anytime, goodnight." he said and blew me a teasing kiss, making me chuckle and give him a quiet goodnight back. 

Both my mind and body were exhausted. The anticipation from before was slowly starting to wear off, wonderful! At least I can get home without getting hit by a car. 

On my way out, I grabbed my bag and my more casual clothes from earlier today. I didn't bother to change. I'm only taking a taxi home. 

The summer night was warm and a cozy breeze managed to find its way between the buildings. I was glad to walk the short distance to the bigger street without shivering from the cold. That's why I prefer summer over winter, or any season for that matter.

I could hear the traffic, and immediately raised my arm when I walked out on the not so busy sidewalk. A few people passed me by, but we paid no attention to each other. But a taxi did, and stopped right next to me.

The driver was, of course, a man but the dark hid his face.

"Where to?" he said in a bored tone. Great, he's one of those drivers. 

"South Charlotte Square 20." I said in an equally bored tone and stared out the window, trying to fix my makeup and hair. We shared no more words after that.

The drive home was about ten minutes, and the time passed by rather quickly. When we arrived at the address, I gave him a twenty dollar bill and a quick goodbye.

I never say my real address, you don't know what creeps people can be, but my apartment is further down the street.

With clicking heels I walked through the darkness, not paying attention to anything around me. Which was clearly a mistake, because when I dropped my keys someone else picked them up for me.

And there he was. The man I thought I never would see again, even if he said we would.

Antonio Gennaro.

My breath got stuck in my throat when I stared into his pale eyes. A wry smile decorated his plump lips and almost brought me to my knees. Not because of fear, but because he was so damn attractive!

"Good evening." he greeted and placed the keys in my open palm. I must have looked stupid because of the way I stared at him.

"Uh.. good- good evening" I choked out. My unsure and squeaky voice made him chuckle as he tucked his hands in his pockets.

The black blazer was open and the first buttons on his white shirt were also open, baring the beginning of his strong chest. I bet there's a six pack under there.

He looked oddly casual. Like he wasn't the most feared man in the city.

"I came to apologize for the interruption earlier." he said softly and kept a charming smile on his lips. 

"You could have just texted." I countered. It was true. If he wanted my number he could easily find it using all his contacts. No one can hide from him. 

My remark made him chuckle again. 

"I suppose there's something more to my visit." he said and this time smirked fully at me, his eyes gleaming. 

Oh dear.

My heart started to beat rapidly again. I knew exactly what he was referring to. And if he touched me in the same way again I won't be able to resist him. I need to think clearly. Sleeping with him is no good idea. I shouldn't even be talking to him! But can I really say no to him?

My silence made his smile drop slowly. Could he see my hesitation?

"Your legs parted for me very easily before. What's changed?" he asked and stepped closer. The smell of his perfume filled my nose. 

And dammit it smelled good. Even having him just a bit closer made my mind race.

"You're Antonio Gennaro. Isn't the answer obvious?" I said. I wasn't sure where my sudden bravery came from. 

"Ah. I see. Afraid, are you? Afraid I will leave you in the cold once I'm done with you?" he said and continued to cross the distance between us. I wanted to back away from him, but my feet were glued to the ground.

"Isn't that your plan?" I whispered. What else could I expect from a man such as him? There is no way he wants more than a one night stand.

He was standing right in front of me, his eyes piercing mine. 

"What if I told you how beautiful I find you? It would be a waste to only spend one night with you. Even how much I wanted to make you scream my name." he mumbled and leaned into me like at the restaurant.

God, how I wanted to close my eyes and give in to my burning desire. How I wanted his hands to roam all over my body.

But I'm not like that. 

When he leaned a little too close, I didn't actually mind his closeness, I placed a hand on his chest and pushed him back. I was careful not to place my hand on any bare skin. Touching him will only result in me wearing nothing. My resistance made him raise an eyebrow and stared down at me with questioning eyes.

"I'm not one of those girls." I mumbled. His pale eyes softened a bit, and a strained laughter left his lips. If I read him right, he was struggling to keep his hands off me.

"What if I don't care?" he said, towering over me like a predator. And that's when I felt fear build up in my chest. The way he looked at me, so determined and hungry, made me fear him.

I can only imagine the horrible things he can do to me.

"But I can't find myself to hurt you. That sweet voice of yours has enchanted me." he said with a kind smile. I felt partly reassured by his words. Yes, he said he didn't want to hurt me. But he can still do horrible things to me and those that I love.

I'm not sure how reassuring that is. 

"I have an advantage then." I whispered out, not sure how to respond to his earlier statement. 

"Indeed you do. Let's make a deal, something that will benefit us both." he said and ignored my hand on his chest as he leaned in closer. 

"What kind of a deal are you speaking of?" I asked with a trembling voice. I once again pushed my hand against his chest, but this time I was unsuccessful, because he continued to lean in with more determination.

"The outcome is entirely up to you." he mumbled and set his eyes on my neck. What is it with him and my neck? But I'll bite. For now.

"Then tell me." I said and tried desperately to keep my voice steady. 

"Have dinner with me." he said so abruptly that I first thought he was telling me a joke.

But he wasn't. The seriousness in his eyes told me he was 100% serious. 

"How does that benefit me?" I asked him. A sigh left his lips and before I managed to object, his lips kissed my neck again. 

I had to clench my thighs in a useless attempt to keep the hot beams from reaching my womanhood. It was as useful as my hand against his chest. 

His strong hands grabbed my waist and pulled me closer to him. I collided with his chest and felt the air leave my lungs for a second. His lips kissed and carefully bit my sensitive skin. Without managing to stop myself, my hands traveled up his chest, feeling his abs through the shirt, and harshly grabbed his collar to pull him closer to me.

This is exactly what I'm talking about. His touch makes me lose myself in ecstasy. It's insane how intoxicating he is.

"Free dinner and wonderful company." he mumbled against my neck. My benefit wasn't exactly as charming as he thought. If Antonio Gennaro has something, it's a big ego and much confidence.

But then his lips started to kiss my jawline, and his proposition suddenly sounded amazing.

"Ah. Okay" I whispered and, with much struggle, kept my eyes open. 

I could feel him smirk against my skin.

Dammit! 

"Excellent, I will pick you up at 6 tomorrow night." he said and sounded very satisfied with himself. He kissed my neck one last time before leaning back, with his hands still on my waist. 

I stared up at him, not sure what emotions were showing on my face. Lust? Desire? Probably, because I was aching for him. I had given in to what my body was saying, not my head. Dammit was the mild word I had for my weakness.

"Wear something elegant, yet sexy." he added. I narrowed my eyes at him.

"I'll wear whatever I want." I nearly hissed through my teeth. Antonio only laughed of amusement before stepping away from me.

My body immediately missed his warm touch. 

"You're one of a kind, Elena. I'm looking forward to tomorrow. Goodnight." he said and looked at me with warm and excited eyes. It did surprise me, but I saw the truth in his eyes. He was really looking forward to tomorrow. 

But it could all be a trick to make me drop my dress. Even if I'm almost doing so myself.

"Ah yes, thank you. See you." I said quickly, feeling myself blush again. I spun around and swiftly unlocked the door and slammed it shut. Antonio can find his way home, without a doubt.

Hell, he found my home. 

The moment I was alone a long breath left my lips. This is all so crazy and kind of messed up. I'm a decent girl, okay? And decent girls don't mix with the mafia. Especially not the King. I just have to politely tell him to leave me alone tomorrow. 

But was I able to send him away? It wasn't only his touch that drove me crazy and trapped me. It was his way as well. I've seen so many genuine feelings in him tonight. If I may be bold, I think he actually likes me.

No! It's a trick! I must tell him to leave me the f**k alone tomorrow.  But leaving him made my heart ache in a way it shouldn't.

Suddenly my phone in my handbag interrupted my slow breakdown at the door. I can't believe that he's calling me already! I cursed to myself and aggressively ripped out the phone in my bag. Unknown was written over the screen. Of course, what else could I expect?

"Antonio I really don't know how you're finding a reason to call me, but I'm-" I started to say, but I was interrupted. 

"Stay away from Antonio Gennaro." a dark and inhuman voice spoke harshly to me. 

I froze on my doorstep and felt my breathing stop. 

"Who- who is this?" I squeaked, asking the stupidest questions of them all. But I received no response and the person hung up on me.

I was just threatened and I haven't even known Antonio for 24 hours. I'm both surprised and terrified. Whoever called me knows about my ‘association’ with Antonio. 

That means someone was or is watching me.

I carefully peaked out the window next to the entry door. I saw only the black night through the window. But out there, in the night, someone is watching my every move. 

Dammit.