Eva's eyes open, and she finds herself in Rafael's arms. They were walking towards the car.
"Have we arrived? Why didn't you wake me up?"
"I didn't want to disturb my queen's sleep; you are my sleeping beauty."
Eva smiles at his words.
"I doubt: are you really a Mafia King? Because I have never seen such a flirty Mafia before."
"I am soft only for you, my love; otherwise, you will get scared after seeing my real form."
"Where are we going, Mr. Mafia King?"
"That's what we came for; if you want, you can sleep in my arms for some more time. I won't mind."
"No, it's not needed; please put me down."
"As you wish, baby girl"
Rafael drops her near the car, and both of them sit inside the car.
Rafael and Eva had come for clothes shopping, and Eva was surprised to see the expensive clothes.
"Wow, is there gold in these clothes? Why are they so expensive?"
"If you want, I can buy the whole shop and give it to you."
Eva looks at him with surprise.
"Go pick whatever you like; I'll wait here."
Eva Smile
"Sure, Mr. Boyfriend"
With this, Eva started picking up the clothes, and Rafael was watching her. Rafael's guards were also present with him, who was surprised to see their boss so calm for the first time.
After this, the trial starts, and Eva is doing the trial by wearing every dress, and Rafael is choosing what she should wear from her selected clothes.
As Eva walks out in each outfit, Rafael carefully considers the style, fit, and overall look of each dress. With each new dress, Eva can feel his eyes on her, silently judging and assessing.
After a while, she donned a gown that exposed too much of her skin, but it was also extremely beautiful and looked stunning on her. She really liked this outfit, but then Rafael noticed her exposed skin. He looked at his guards, who turned around. Then he rose up and approached her.
"It's beautiful, isn't it?"
"You are not going to buy this."
"What? Why? I love it. You said I could buy whatever I wanted."
"Yes, but not this one; it exposes so much of your skin; it's too revealing. And I don't want people to see what's mine. Do you understand?"
"I want this, and I will buy it whether you like it or not, but I like it."
"Look, babygirl, if you are asking me about my opinion, I would love to see you without any piece of clothing, so if you want, you can walk in front of me naked. I won't mind, but with this dress, you can't wear it in front of anyone. If you buy this one only you can wear this in front of me, So don't make me lose my patience here. Go and change, and you are not going to wear it, and if you still don't understand, then I will forget my promise and make you lie on this couch right now right there and fuck you until you forget your name. Now you understand."
Eva angrily looked at him, and then left from there. Rafael watched her walk away with a smug smile on his face.
After this, Rafael takes Eva to buy footwear. Eva was in an off mood and was still angry.
Rafael orders a lot of heels, and the shop helper was about to touch Eva's feet to make her wear the heels, but Eva stops him.
"I don't want anyone to touch me except my boyfriend, so Rafael will make me wear heels." She smirked.
Rafael's guards and the shopkeeper look at Rafael nervously.
Eva was doing this deliberately so that she could humiliate Rafael in front of everyone, and she was sure that Mafia King Rafael would never do this, and she smirked.
Rafael, sensing Eva's intentions, calmly takes the heels from the shop helper and kneels down in front of Eva. Without saying a word, he gently slips the heels onto her feet, his touch surprisingly gentle. Eva's smirk fades as she realizes that Rafael is not one to be easily embarrassed or humiliated. His actions speak volumes, showing that he is not just a Mafia King but also a caring and attentive boyfriend. The onlookers are stunned by the unexpected display of affection, and Eva is left speechless, her anger dissipating with each tender gesture from Rafael.
As Rafael stands back up, Eva can't help but feel warmth spreading through her, a feeling she never expected to have in the presence of a dangerous man like him. She looks up at him, her eyes softening as she sees a side of him she never knew existed. The tension between them seems to melt away, replaced by a newfound sense of connection and understanding. Rafael's actions have left a lasting impression on Eva, showing her that there is more to him than meets the eye. And as they walk out of the store hand in hand, Eva can't help but feel grateful for the unexpected turn of events.
She never thought that the Mafia King would fall for her this hard.
But now she realizes that there is a depth to Rafael that she never could have imagined. As they continue down the street, Eva can't help but feel a sense of excitement and anticipation for what the future holds for them. Despite the dangers that come with being involved with someone like Rafael, she can't deny the pull she feels towards him. With each step they take together, Eva knows that she is embarking on a journey that will change her life forever.
Soon their shopping ended and they went for dinner in a luxury restaurant. She was quiet and thinking about the man who was sitting in front of her; should she trust him? Does he really love her? But she can't decide too quickly; she still has 7 months to think. She needs to know more about this man who claims her, and he once said he is a close door, and she wanted to open every close door.
As they enjoyed their meal, Eva couldn't shake the feeling of uncertainty that lingered in the back of her mind. She couldn't help but wonder about the secrets that this man may be hiding, and whether or not she was ready to uncover them. Despite her reservations, there was something about him that drew her in, something that made her want to unravel the mystery that surrounded him. As the evening wore on, Eva made a silent promise to herself to dig deeper, to uncover the truth behind the enigmatic man who sat across from her. And with that determination fueling her, she knew that the next seven months would be filled with twists and turns, as she navigated the complexities of her burgeoning relationship with this mysterious stranger.
It was time for both of them to go back. Both of them sat back in the jet, and this time Eva did not demand that Rafael fly the plane; this time she was sitting quietly on the seat, and Rafael was sitting in front of her. He was busy with his laptop, but his attention was also on Eva.
Eva was quiet now, and Rafael was finding it strange; he likes it when Eva talks continuously. Rafael did not like her being so quiet.
He glanced up from his laptop and studied her face, trying to decipher the reason for her sudden silence. Eva, sensing his gaze, looked up and met his eyes.
Rafael put aside his laptop and sat beside her. She looked at him, and he slowly grabbed her waist. She didn't refuse his touch; instead, she leaned into him, feeling a sense of comfort and security in his embrace.
He stared into her eyes, and his hands slowly slipped inside her pants. He wanted to hear her talk, and then he touched her panties. She realized what he was doing, and she breathed heavily. Till now, no one has touched her like this, and she was unsure of how to react.
As soon as she can react or say anything, he slips his finger inside her panties and touches her clitoral area.
She gasped at the sudden sensation, a mix of pleasure and fear coursing through her. Her mind was racing, unsure of what to do next. She felt a rush of conflicting emotions, desire, and uncertainty battling within her. She knew she should stop him, but a part of her was curious, wanting to experience this new sensation. As his touch sent shivers down her spine, she struggled to find her voice, torn between giving in to the moment and putting a halt to it.
He started caressing her clitoral area with his thumb.
The sensation was intense, sending waves of pleasure through her body. She arched her back, unable to suppress a moan escaping her lips. Her body was betraying her mind, craving more of his touch. As he continued to explore her most intimate areas, she felt a sense of liberation and excitement wash over her. It was a moment of surrender, allowing her to be vulnerable and open to new experiences. Despite the fear and uncertainty, she couldn't deny the overwhelming desire building within her.
She doesn't want him to stop touching her; she wants more of his hands. The intensity of their connection was undeniable, and she found herself at the mercy of his every move. In that moment, she knew that she had surrendered not only her body but also herself. And as he continued to explore her, she felt herself falling deeper and deeper into a world of passion and desire that she never knew existed. She was lost in the moment, lost in him, and she never wanted to be found.
Suddenly, he stopped, which frustrated her. She looked at him, and she realized she melted with his touch. Why the hell did she react like that? He looked at her condition and smirked.
"You are so eager for me, baby girl, but for your disappointment, you have to wait, baby girl. Once you give me full authority, I promise to you that I will do whatever I want and wherever I want. I will make you pay for every moment of agony you put me through."
"I hate you, Rafael Fucking King."
He laughs.
"Earn this pleasure, baby; nothing is free. Make sure you remember that."
"I will definitely take revenge for this"
"I will wait"
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