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

It's been 6 hours and no sign of Carlos. 


 I'm in my bed trying to sleep but It's evident I have become too much dependent on him. 


Lately, I often look forward to bedtime. Am not being naughty but sleeping in his arms, damn. 


They are so big and whenever they hold me, I don't have to think or worry about anything whatsoever. 


The warmth of his body lulls me to sleep and boy, does he smell so fine. 


I miss him. I think at this moment am way far gone. 


That is really a bad thing though, but then again, it's a relief having a shoulder to lean on because am human after all. 


 Admittedly, I have started feeling something for Carl and it frightens me. 


I don't know if he's changed but I fear he will break my heart. 


I never had a boyfriend or felt an attraction towards a man prior. I can't believe the first person to make me feel that way is a complete sin. 


To make it worse, I don't know if I affect him in the same manner or even the tiniest. 


Chapter 29