WARNING!( MATURE )

"Are you touching yourself?" he voices in a husky murmur startling the hell out of me.

I hastily sit up and look at his amused face, "N..no" I stutter in embarrassment.

"Let me see" Carl crouches in front of me and grab my hand to inspect my wet fingers.


Kayla is a Santino's american mafia princess.In the world of guns,an enemy is bound to knock on your door anytime.

What happens when her fathers enemy knocks on their door?

 And what happens when kayla  learns that she's betrothed to a ruthless italian mafia boss Carl Moreno? Also known as the sex-god.

And to add on that,a man of many  enemies .

Join me to find out

His Mafia Princess

The harsh rays of sunlight, from the window, wake me up from my deep slumber. 


Thanks to Carlos can sleep like every regular human being. Speaking of carl, his spot is vacant and cold. He might have woken up ages ago. 


My door bursts open and a serious grandpa marches in, 


"You have exactly 10 minutes to be in the training room" he announces before shutting the door behind him. I don't know why but since Thomas's episode, he has been a little distant and not his usual self. 


He is not the happy free spirit old man I know anymore. 


I dash to change into my workout clothes because honestly, I don't want to test him. 


The training room is the entire basement, so big and spacious containing every kind of weapon and target. 


The room oozes masculinity when I enter, almost all of my father's men are present. What is grandpa up to this morning? 


Chapter 23