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 two slow horrible weeks, and I haven't heard anything from the boys yet. 


Carl's number is always off and it scares the hell out of me. 


I haven't seen Rico either, I even went to Carl's house only to find unknown men there. 


I terribly miss him and I'm hoping he won't be mad at me for standing up for his brother. 


Fuck, I wouldn't mind if Marcello or Theo were here annoying me right now. 


No no no, stop thinking about that shit. 


I would give anything to see Carl right now. 


"You are not eating honey" I lift my gaze from the full plate of pasta to look at Andrea. 


She's doing so well so far, her beauty is back and she's a gorgeous piece of work. 


Her black hair is tied up in a clean ponytail and her face is made up. She wanted to start afresh so she had her hair dyed. 


She's that kind of a woman, who dresses up every morning even when staying indoors. 


Chapter 46