Betrothed To The Mafia Lord

Chapter 252

Luca’s POV

“Of course you don’t, but I think you’re going to have to try to fight that habit.” I paused and pulled out

my thumb from her mouth when she started to suck on it in a way that made heat flare out in my throat.

I waited for a few seconds before starting to slip my index finger into her mouth when she glanced up at

me with wide blown eyes which she blinked up at me.

“It’s cute and even sometimes hot, but I feel you’re always biting on it, and it’s almost turning into a

habit of yours.” I slipped my index finger deeper into her mouth when she made to say something and

her eyes widened for a moment before fluttering helplessly, as she started to suck on my finger.

“Can you try to not bite on it for the rest of today?” I asked after a few seconds, puffing out a small

breath when she bit on my finger a little as her suckling got somehow stronger on my finger as she

started to nod her head at me.

“Uh, yeah.” She whispered breathlessly when I finally pulled my finger out of her mouth.

“I’ll be watching you. If you manage to do it, I’d give you a really nice gift.” I continued, watching with

contentment when she perked up at the mention of five bring involved.

“A gift is going to be involved? What is it?” She asked in the next moment, with excitement making its

way into her voice in the next second.

I shook my head a little the next moment as I started to push her hair out of her face as I made to reply

to her.

“You’d see for yourself then, for now, it’s a secret,”

I watched as her face dramatically fell in such a way that made me chuckle a little.

“You love keeping so many things from me, it makes me think a lot by trying to figure out what the thing

could be.” She confessed, and her lips was back then being in a pout the next moment.

“Oh, bunny… stop stressing your cute head by trying to think about stuff like that because it could be

anything, hm?”

“But I wanna know what it is instead of having to wait in suspense.” She whined after a few moments,

lips protruding into a more prominent pout as well.

“You have no other choice, bunny.” I paused for a moment and pushed her hair out of her face. “Wait, I

thought a lot of people love surprises.” I continued and watched as she shot me a look in the next

second before starting to speak.

“Do you like surprises?” She asked in a knowing voice and I huffed a little as I started to shake my

head.

“Not really. I don’t.”

“See? I don’t either.” She emphasized and I huffed out a small, fond laugh as I reached out and

wrapped my arm around her waist, pulling her into me in the next second and she plastered herself

willingly as well, always eager to be in my arms each time.

“It’s a good surprise, it would always end up being worth all the fretting and anxiety, hm? My surprises

are not always like that, sometimes it ends up being really bad, you know? With people who I could

have saved being dead before I’d get to know about a certain thing, that’s definitely not a fun surprise,

now is it?” I asked and felt her tremble against me a little as she shook her head in response to me.

“It isn’t.”

“See? It’s bad, that’s why I’m not a fan of surprises… but that’s not the case with you and I, my

surprises to you would always be good and nothing but good because…” I trailed off, leaving the

sentence hanging because I knew she was going to ask about it instantly.

“Because what?”

“How about you take a guess.” I said to her as I started to pull away from the hug and I stared down at

her after a few seconds, noticing how she looked like she was deep in thoughts.

“Uh, because, because it’s you?” She asked in a low voice, obviously unsure of what she had just said.

I breathed out a small chuckle as I started to shake my head at her.

“That’s pretty close, bunny, but not the exact answer.”

“Oh.” She whispered, a little bit of color flooding her cheeks and I nodded my head at her as I tucked

her hair behind her ear.

“It’s because you’re a good girl, bunny.” I affirmed and watched as a grin broke out on her face after a

few moments.

“Oh.” She whispered in awe before glancing up at me.

“I didn’t know that!” She declared me and I glanced down at her with a little furrowed gaze. “You

didn’t?” I asked and watched as she started to shake her head even before I had gotten those words

out of my mouth.

“No, not that.” She explained, voice low as color flooded her cheeks.

“I mean, I didn't know that, that was the reason.,.” She trailed off and buried her face into my chest and

I laughed a little as I rested my hand on her head and automatically started to stroke her hair in the

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“Oh, bunny… what would I do with you?”

She peaked up from the spot her head was resting on in the middle of my chest to blink up at me as

she started to speak.

“Uh, I don’t know?”

I grinned down at her as I leaned down and pressed a kiss into her nose as I turned her away from me

and nudged her forward and then I exited the bathroom.

I made my way into the walk-in closet and started to search for tighter pants which would work really

well in the gym. I wanted to still go to the gym today, despite the fact that time was way past the time

when people were supposed to have had breakfast.

I was going to be gyming with Sofia today, not necessarily because I wanted her to do a thing, I just felt

like it might be fun for her to watch me at the gym, and it might or might not be that I wanted her to

watch me flexing my muscles.

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Sofia was staring at me with wide blown eyes as I punched the punching bag and it was sending an

exciting trill over my body. Each time I delivered a really hard punch against the bag, I always noticed

her wincing a little over and over again, and sometimes, her mouth was what was falling open in shock.

When I took a break, she was beside me in an instant, holding her biceps and standing on her toes to

be able to get to my shoulders.

“Didn’t that hurt?” She asked and I breathed out a small laugh as I shook my head at her. She started

to mop the sweat off my face with a towel, with her body pressed against mine and I pressed a kiss

against her slightly parted lips when she started to pull away, a move that earned me a small laugh

from her.

“Are you sure it didn’t hurt?” She asked in a small voice the next moment as she turned around to stare

at the punching bag and I nodded my head at her, and decided to add when I noticed the expression

on her face.

“You are not thinking of punching it as well, are you?” I asked with a small laugh. She threw me a look

instantly with a shrug of her shoulders. “You said it didn’t hurt, right?” She demanded and I nodded my

head and shook my head at the same time.

“It might hurt for you.” I started to say and she blinked up at me the next moment.

“But I’d wear those things which you have on as well, would it still hurt that way?” She asked and I

nodded my head instantly.

“Yes, bunny. It would.”

She pouted instantly without saying a thing.

“You know what, bunny? There are a lot of other things which you can do here, maybe if you can do all

those things and like them, then you can come do this one, how does that sound?”

She perked up in the next second. “That sounds good! It’s a plan, right?”

I gave her a firm nod of my head. “Yes, bunny… it is.”

“Alright, alright… What should I do first?”

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“Isn’t this going to hurt?” She asked in a loud, unsure voice and I breathed out a small laugh before

starting to shake my head.

“It won’t hurt, bunny.”

“But I’m – but I’m on top of you when you’re about to do that, how wouldn’t it hurt?” She asked

incredulously, as she tightened her hold on my shoulders. I was currently laying on the ground in a

different side of the gyming room and I had Sofia lay down on top of me, after deciding that I was going

to do some press ups with her on top of me. I hadn’t even been able to start and she was already

panicking on my behalf.

“Relax, bunny… you’re not heavy, you weigh next to nothing, remember?”

Which wasn’t a lie. The barbells which I was going to lift later today once I was done with these press

ups– weigh way more than two of Sofia.

“Yeah, I know, but what if your back starts to ache? Or your hands start to–” I didn’t let her get her

second sentence out before I pushed up from the ground, and she let out a surprised squeal as she

clutched at me even tighter instantly.