Yearning For The Badboy Mafia’s Love

CALISTA RAYMONDS

I checked the time again and again worried that Chase is not yet back. It’s midnight and he’s not yet back.

Now, I’m starting to feel bad. What if something have happened to him.

We literally just got attacked earlier today and for him to leave the house again without saying where going to makes me sick.

Tyrell’s sudden outburst added to my fears too. He have suddenly shouted that Chase shouldn’t be going out the moment I told him about the attack.

I’m pretty sure Chase can protect himself, I mean , this isn’t the first time something like this might have happened in his life.

Ofcourse he’s a Mafia and there will always be gunshot.

Maybe it’s because I actually care about him that made me feel so anxious. I look at the time again, it’s already 12 and he’s not yet back neither is Tyrell.

My heart was racing faster than usual. I don’t want him to get hurt, with what happened earlier, I don’t think it’s safe for him to roam around till this time.

I sigh and try to settle down. Chase have always been going out and coming back late, and sometimes he ever stayed till morning before he comes back, I’m sure he’ll be okay.

But whether he’s okay or not, I just can’t keep calm. I feel scared of the worst.

When I heard the sound of car driving in, I opened the door and rush out. I was taken aback when I saw Tyrell come out from the car first, and then he opened the back seat and drag Chase out.

Placing Chase’s hand on his shoulder , he close back the car door and walk to me.

“Is he Okay?” I asked him and made to get close to Chase but moved back when I noticed the smell coming out from him.

I turned to look at Tyrell. “Have he been drinking?” I asked him and he nodded.

“Just like I expected. I found him in a bar drinking” he told me.

“How many glass did he had! What is he even thinking?” I almost screamed but because it’s midnight I have bring my voice down.

Tyrell smiled at me. “I think he visited his father first before going to drink, he had like eight bottle”.

“Eight bottle??! Are you fucking kidding me!? Not even a glass?” I yelled.

“Stop acting like a girlfriend mad at his boyfriend and help me get him to his room”

I swallowed and nodded, I put Chase’s other hand on my shoulder and together with Tyrell, we walked him upstair and then to his room.

Tyrell lay him down on his bed carefully and I helped to remove his shoes.

I walked out of the room with Tyrell and stopped him for a talk.

“You’ve been awake all night ? Were you waiting for him?” He asked me and I nodded.

“I couldn’t sleep. I felt like something bad went wrong since you’re not back either. I’m glad he’s safe” I sigh.

“Chase is a Mafia Boss, there’s no way he can’t protect himself”.

“Then why did you rush after him when I told you about the attack on our way back”.

He looked at me and then at Chase’s room door, and then pointed at the door.

“Because of that, I know he’s going to get drunk, he does that always and my shoulder always hurt when I have to take him home like a child”.

I smiled as I almost laugh. “Thank you Tyrell”

He look at me for a while and then touched my cheeks smiling.

“You’re cute. Give him water when he wakes up so he won’t be sober. He acts like an 8 years old when he’s drunk”.

This time, I couldn’t help it but laugh. I then nodded at Tyrell as he bid me goodnight and walk downstairs, returning to his quarter.

I turned and walk back inside Chase’s room who was asleep. I drag a chair closer and sat next to him.Material © of NôvelDrama.Org.

His face looks pale and that was when I noticed he even cried. I stretch my eye brow and stared closely at him.

I wonder what could’ve been the reason a grownup man like him will cry.

If he had visited his father as Tyrell said, maybe it’s because something is wrong.

Looking at the sleeping cold-hearted Chase who is looking so innocent now, I couldn’t help but drool at his beauty. He’s not just handsome, he’s beautiful too.

I pulled a blanket out and covered him with it , I then sit back and stared at him for minutes until my eyes were heavy that I couldn’t stay awake any longer.

Looking at Chase one last time, I stood up to return to my room but when I take the first step, I noticed a hand holding me back.

I turned and look at Chase, he was holding my hand!.

“What do you want?” I asked him as his eyes was slightly open but he’s still looking sleepy. His breath sinking and smells of alcohol.

Surprised, Chase draw me with full force as I landed on top of him. My hand on his chest and my body laying on his.

I blink my eyes in shock and then slowly look at him in that tempting eyes of his. I swallowed and blink my eyes.

I tried to push myself up away from him in embarrassment but Chase pulled me back, pinning me with his hand on my waist.

“Let’s just stay like this for a while” he muttered to me.

I felt my heartbeat racing again , before I can say another word, Chase shut his eyes but he didn’t let go of his hand on my waist.

I blinked and swallowed again and again, I looked at his face and he sleep peacefully again.

I don’t know if it’s a good idea to lay on the bed with him , what is he just said this because he’s drunk.

.. I’m pretty sure he’s going to yell at me in the morning believing I was the one that took advantage of him because of his drunk state.

“Stop thinking and sleep” he whispered to my ears as I shivered.