THE MAFIA’S CAPTIVE ANGEL

“Where are we going?”

“That’s for me to know and for you to find out, Amore.” Sin was mysterious as ever, just like the night of my birthday when he took me out.

We were inside one of Sin’s limousines. I shouldn’t even be surprised when I found out we were riding the limousine for our date. He always knew how to spice things up and leave me in awe; that is one of the things I love about him.

We stopped in a parking lot, but there weren’t many cars there, just an average quantity. Sin’s men, who were following behind us, stepped out to secure the premises. I looked out of the window, and I was stunned when I saw a very big yacht that had beautiful lights shining out of it.

“Are we having our dinner on a yacht?” I was surprised and at the same time extremely excited.

“And what if I told you that yes,” I let out a squeal, pulling his face in for a quick kiss?

“I plan on making our first official date special, along with many other special dates. Last time had been a flop, and I want nothing more than to wipe it off your memory,” he smiles. That familiar, sexy smile of his

“What do you have in store?” Like I said, he was one to leave me stunned.

“We are about to find out,” we got down from the car, my hands clasped with Sin’s as we walked hand in hand into a fancy restaurant.

The restaurant had a dark, romantic ambiance with soft pianos playing in the corner. We were welcomed by the manager. “Your table has been reserved for you, Mr. Violante,” he said, showing us to a secluded area of the restaurant. Sin got my seat for me, and I sat down. Then he made his way around the table to sit opposite me.

“Thank you,” I said to the manager.

He nodded his head. “very well. Ma’am, sir, have a wonderful evening.”

“We plan on it,” Sin says; his gaze is on me with a smirk, and my breath becomes erratic. I looked around the place, taking in the view. It looked like a five-star hotel, the furniture was eloquent, and don’t get me started on how amazing the chandeliers were. They reflected the perfect lighting of the restaurant.

I picked up the menu from the table, and my eyeballs almost fell out at how freakishly expensive it was. One would think that after living with Sin and getting a lot of lavish gifts, I would get used to it, but I just couldn’t.

“It’s freaking expensive here, Nikolai.” An amusing look crossed his face at my reaction.

“Don’t worry, Amore, I can very well afford it.”

“I know you can, but we can easily go to McDonald’s or Starbucks and have some fries and chicken nuggets, and it would still be a wonderful date.”

“Maybe next time, let’s focus on the now,” he chuckled.

“Would you like to order now?” the waiter asked. I looked down at the menu, and it was filled with lots of food I had never heard of. I told Sin to order for the both of us since I trusted him and he had a better idea of what was on the menu. He ordered some Italian food and a champagne whose name I couldn’t pronounce.

The waiter left just to come back a few minutes later, carrying a curved bottle in his hand. He left it on the table, walking away not before telling us to enjoy our drink.

“Thanks for coming into my life.” He smiled.  Already feeling giddy without taking any alcohol, Sin popped the champagne open, pouring it into our respected glass.

“cheers'”.  We both clinked our glasses together with a big smile on our faces. I took a sip of my drink, and it tasted so divine.

“I absolutely love it,” I said, smiling widely at him.

“It’s a good thing you do. That’s my brother’s favourite drink,” he replies. This was the first time he has ever brought up anyone in his family without me asking, and it warms my heart to finally see that he trusted me.

“You must care about him a lot.”

“Of course I do; he is family. I always care about my family,” he answered.

“What is your family like?”Content is property of NôvelDrama.Org.

“You can say Alexander is the jovial one of us two, and my younger sister is kind of like a spoiled brat but still nice.” He stops to take a sip of his champagne. “My mom; she is the kindest person I have ever met.” He really cares about them a lot, but I have never seen him talk to any of them except his mom since I started living with him.

A different waiter came in with our food, and I took the first bite. “Hmm, this is really good.” I said it with my mouth full.

“I knew you would like it, and you have got something at the side of your mouth,” Sin said in his deep, sexy voice as he stretched his hand to clean the corner of my mouth, his thumb moving slowly to my lips as he caressed them. His eyes not leaving them, I felt my neck grow hot at the touch of his thumb on my lips, making me squirm inside.

“Thanks,” I whispered, looking down at my plate with a deep blush on my face.

I can never get used to the way he makes my body react.

When we were done with our dinner, a waiter came to take the plate of what he called a sea bream crudo with lemon and olives before dropping on the table what looked like an appetizer.

“I hope you like it,” Sin says, looking at me as he waits for me to taste it.

I took a sip of it and involuntarily moaned, making his eyes darken and lust with other emotions swimming around his eyes. The intensity of his eyes on me was overwhelming; I subconsciously bit my lower lips and pressed my legs tightly together under the table. I couldn’t deny the burning sensation I had been feeling between my thighs all night.

“You clearly don’t know how hard I am trying to control myself, especially with you sitting across from me and biting those tasty lips of yours.” He said it in a soft tone that woke the butterflies in my stomach. I giggled softly, looking away from his gaze as I tried to control my racing heart.

The tension between us was rising wildly, and I wanted nothing more than to push away the table separating us and get on his lap with my lips on his, kissing him like crazy as I grabbed hold of his hair, but I knew I couldn’t do that here, not with other people enjoying their blissful dinner.

“I think we should call it a night and end our dinner here.” His voice sounded deeper than ever. I nodded in agreement to his words, and Sin brought out his phone to make a call.

I stood up along with him, and he placed some money on the table, pulling me towards the door, out of the restaurant, and out of the yacht.

“We didn’t get the bill.”

Sin looked at me, clearly frustrated by my question. “I own the restaurant , so the bill was written off.”

“Oh..” was all I could manage to say as we continued on our way out.

“Goodbye, Mr. Violenta.” I heard the manager yell from the far end of the yacht. The car was already out front; we got into the back seat, and the driver drove towards Sin’s mansion. Neither of us said a word because we were holding on to the little bit of control that we had left.

The minute we stepped into the bedroom, I was pinned against the wall with Sin’s lips on mine, and we kissed like two deprived humans. He broke it off. Impatiently, I was about to protest until my eyes met his. His eyes were darkened with lust.

He trails his finger down my collarbone and hovers just above my breast. He slowly pulled my dress off, and it landed on the ground around my leg, leaving me exposed in just my bra and pants.

“I can never get used to how gorgeous you are.” He grabbed my neck, pulling me toward another urgent kiss. He planted a kiss on my neck, my shoulder, and then back to the ridge of my throat, and I tilted my head, giving him more access.