The mafia king and his princess

“No?” he questioned as her eyes flew open and she nodded.

“It wasn’t an option baby” he whispered as he placed a kiss on her thin neck, making her shiver and clutch onto his suit “When I say something you do it”

“N-No” her answer wavered and his grip on her jaw tightened. He noticed a small adhesive bandage on her neck from when the knife dug at her skin yesterday.

His thumb caressed the spot as her heartbeat quickened “See” his eyes met hers “I didn’t even touch you yesterday, but you already ha