Mafia’s Curves

FALLON’S POV

I stood looking pale in front of my closet. My heart thumping in my ribcage. Fear. The only thing that I could feel at that moment.

I walked out if the closet and peeked out of the room, “HAYDEN!! Come here” I shouted and went back to the closet. Within seconds Hayden came back looking annoyed, “For the millionth time, Fallon. It doesn’t matter what the fuck you wear!!! You’ll always look the same” he almost cried.

My heart felt heavy, “Is this how you talk to your girlfriend? Very chivalric” I said in a small voice, about to burst into tears. I heard a sigh and a pair of arms wrapped around my waist from behind, “I didn’t mean to hurt you, my love. But my parents are going to love you even if you wear a potato sack!” He said and kissed the nape of my neck.

“No. You’re not touching me for a week.” I said in an attempt to stop him. But he kept on sucking my neck making me weak on my knees. His hands opened the robe tie then softly gripped my breasts. I moaned and tilted my head, giving him more access. He toyed with my nipples slowly whilst squeezing my breast.

I pressed my back firmly against his front, I could feel his friend poke my lower back. I left a shaky moan when he started grinding his length on my ass. I felt his smirk on my skin, bloody bastard.

“If you don’t stop right away, I won’t be fucking you anytime soon.” I said making him whine.

“This is not fair!” He said in surprise. I turned around to look at his astonished face. I smirked, “Now, no touching for a week!” I exclaimed and went back in deciding what the fuck should I wear to meet his parents.

“Why?! What did I do??!” He literally stomped his feet like a bratty child. I rolled my eyes, “How about you talking like a shitty person? Is that good enough reason?!” I turned around to look at him with a raised brow and hands on my hip.

He was about to open his mouth, “Well if it isn’t, I don’t care. I don’t want you to touch me for a week and if you do touch me. I’ll extend to another week.. or maybe even a month” I said and shooed him out of the closet.Text property © Nôvel(D)ra/ma.Org.

I yelled at him to stay in the room and see which cloth is better. I decided to tease him a little bit and took out the skimpiest dresses I had. Yes plural.

I wore a leather finish tube red dress that ended just below my butt. I pushed my boobs a little higher and walked out. He was lying on my bed, facing the ceiling. He turned to look at me and groaned, “Do you wanna give my parents a heart attack? Or do you want me to kill every man that lays eyes on you?” He asked seriously.

I pouted innocently and went inside. Then I wore a navy blue jumpsuit that had deep, really really deep neckline. It’s safe to say that an Ample amount of my boobs are in display. The back of the jumpsuit ends just below my butt crack. It’s sounds funny but this jumpsuit got me laid so many times. The sleeves are effortlessly draped on a small part of my shoulder. This accentuates my figure beautifully.

I walked out of the closet, “How about this one?” I said and twirled to give him a good look. He whined and sat in the bed with a hard on. I wanted to laugh so hard, see what I did there! XD

“Why are you torturing me like this?” He said and rubbed his face. I giggled and walked towards him swaying my hips deliberately. He groaned and mumbled something about being the death. I bent down so my breasts were in front of his face just inches away.

“You don’t like it?” I asked in a sad voice. “Baby I wanna fuck those titties so bad. You have no idea. Just my dick between them, then my cum on them… Aahh a sight to withhold” he said the last part dreamily. I miserably wanted to flash my tits and shove them in his face, oh the desires I have to control.

When I was walking back to the closet I heard him say I should wear it someday in a roleplay as a dirty teacher. I chuckled and went inside.

Next I wore a black lace teddy with a pleated skirt. The lace of the teddy was very sheer, it only covered my nipple other than that it’s pretty see through.

Hayden cursed under his breath and his eyes darken a little bit more. He bit his lips and he checked me out, my panties dampen. If I were wearing one. Shit! I don’t have any panties on. I clenched my thighs together to stop the liquid from running down my leg.

His eyes followed my actions. He didn’t say anything but stood up from the bed. His length standing proud in his pants making a tent and my pussy nothing but to sit on it.

“If you didn’t have me on a hold, I would have ripped that thing off your body and fucked you up against every fucking surface in his house!” He said huskily in a seductive voice making me purr like a horny cat.

I smiled evilly, “Only if you were being a jerk… Then you would have banged this pussy. How. Ever. You. Liked.” I said each word seductively. He made an angry face, “Godddd…. I don’t want anything but to throw your leg over my shoulder and fucking you standing with heels on” he growled and adjusted his hard.

I smiled like an innocent baby and turned around. I deliberately bend down to flash him. “You’re gonna regret teasing me baby. Mark my words. When I am done with you would won’t be able to walk, talk or sit for an entire week!” He growled threateningly and walked out of the room.

I giggled to my self, silly boy! That’s exactly what I want. Laughing to myself I went back inside the closet.

I decided to wear a very formal clothes when I meet his parents. White dress pants paired with a white blazer and a black silk spaghetti top. I don’t know how his parents are but sure as fuck I don’t wanna wear something that is show offy and ruin my reputation.

Through he has distinctively told me that his parents are very laid back and pretty cool people. I don’t wanna take any chances. His parents are billionaires, individually. So is his brother and his sister in law. I don’t wanna come out as a gold digger or a clout chaser. Even though I am well off, not a millionaire but still. I am pretty well off.

For now I just wore a off white cotton dress that came up to my knees with a beige trench coat.

I tied my hair in a neat bun and finished off my look with my red louboutins. I had already packed my bag last night. I slipped a pair of slippers in my hand bag, because I am a fucking human and heels hurt.

Hayden hurried us to the boat without breakfast, it’s just 10am for god’s sake. The flight isn’t till 12.

We walked in the scheduled private airport. Hayden had his arms wrapped around my waist. We strode to the gate where a BMW X5 waited for us.

We were soon in a private jet of the De’luca’s. It was simply exquisite. The theme was beige and white, the table were made of pure white marble. The right way to describe it would be, elegant but powerful.

The air hostess asked if we would want lunch or not. Obviously, I didn’t have breakfast. She brought a very tasty avocado chicken salad and some sandwiches with a flute of champagne.

“I am gonna sleep for a while but please wake me up a few minutes before we land” I told Hayden who just hummed, typing away in his laptop. I slipped off my heels and wiggled my toe fingers then slipped in my slippers. I took off my coat and wrapped a blanket around myself.

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“Hey baby, wake up.” A soft voice said as rough fingers caressed my cheeks. I smiled and opened my eyes, Hayden was smiling down at me.

“Are we there yet?” I asked him sitting up on the plush seat. “We have landed sweetie” he said gathering his stuff, I eyes popped out. All the sleep evaporated, “I told you to fucking wake me up!! Are you that in vain??!” I yelled at him and got up to leave for the washroom.

But before that Hayden caught my arm and jerked me towards him. I looked wide eyed at his raging face, “Just because you’re my girlfriend doesn’t mean you’ll go around disrespecting me. Mind. Your. Fucking. Language” he spat every word with venom, with that he turned around and walked out of the jet.

I felt a tear roll down my cheeks but I wiped it and went to the washroom. He didn’t had to be that rude and I didn’t have to be so sensitive. After a couple of minutes I walked out of the jet there was a car waiting for me.

When I sat in the car there was no trace of Hayden. My heart set heavy in my chest, “Excuse me but where is he?” I am not a fool to say his name in front of a random person I don’t know.

“Mr. De’luca has work so he left for office. He asked me to take you home” he said robotically. I nodded and looked outside. Yeah sure work. I rolled my eyes and glared outside with a scowl on my face.

The driver dropped me off to a penthouse. Thank god I was thinking he would drop me off to his parents house. I looked around the penthouse, it seem very minimalist but very sophisticated.

I went to any random room and dumped my bags in there. I shouldn’t have worn pants and blazer when i was not going to meet his parents. I kept the bags at the side and went to the washroom with a big old t-shirt that belonged to one of my ex’s and a pair of panties.

After shower I went to sleep. Jetlag. Can’t do anything in that. The last thigh in my mind was Hayden’s behaviour. He has been snappy lately, like a chick on her 7th month of pregnancy snappy. Thinking about it gave me nothing but headache so I plopped a headache pill and slept.

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Even rest is not in my fate, my phone started blaring. I let out a pained cry and answered the phone, “Dr. White here.” I said not bothering to look at the caller.

“Yeah I know who the fuck you are. I called you, bitch!” A familiar feminine voice snapped making me roll my eyes.

“Hey Mia, it’s nice to hear from you!” I said and snuggled into the duvet.

“Can’t say the same for you bitch! Where the fuck have you been? You have ANY idea how worried I was?? Huh. Of course you didn’t. You were on a vacation with your prince charming. You left no texts or calls or even voice mails. When I went to report you missing in the police station they told me that you’ve gone back home. I tried calling you phone day in and day out but you phone was fucking switched off. FOR FUCKING TWO WEEKS!” She kept saying on and on.

I felt like a bad friend. Whenever I meet Hayden I forget about the only person who was there with me when no one was.

“I am sorry Mia. You have no idea how crazy things have gotten!” I exasperated, sitting up straight in the bed.

“Yeah? Try me” she snapped. Sighing I explained everything thing to her leaving the parts where me and Hayden has slept.

“I have just been in a big dilemma. There is so much going on in my head that I don’t have time to even think about anything else but the situations in hand.” I said finally. She kept quite the whole time, “I understand… But I wished you would have just called, you know. If I didn’t call you today, you wouldn’t have called me anytime soon. I feel used Fallon. You come to me only when you need me” she said softly, but her words worked like poison.

“I am sorry, Mia. Just give me one chance!” I pleaded softly. I heard her sigh, “Just give me some time. But about telling him to move away from that life. I think you should tell him what you feel” with that she cut off the call.