"That's what I fuckin thought, you couldn't handle it". And with that, he pushes me off him.

All the while, I'm stuck staring up at him as tears continue to spill from my eyes.

It was all so different in my head. He was supposed to be soft, loving, sweet. 
He was supposed to let me finish, he was supposed to be gentle . 
............................ 
A teenage girl targets the mafia boss and charmingly lures him in. 
No one dares to reject the Principessa, so she always gets what she desires. 
............................ 
However, if they are unable to provide her with the desired item, she takes matters into her own hands.

 Camila, who is 19 years old, possesses beauty, sweetness, and exudes innocence.
 Camila is additionally spoiled, manipulative, and bratty. What occurs when she is sent to reside with La Famigilia following the death of her own family? 
She desires the one man who is out of her reach. 
The man who will be responsible for her. 
The man is willing to fulfill her desires but also refuses to be with her.
 However, being the brat she is, she refuses to listen.

The mafia's sweet seductress

I never wanted to leave, but the next thing I know, Alejandro shuffles and slowly wakes up. 


 It seems like fate has other plans. In the hope that it will lull him back to sleep, I cling to him even more tightly and bury my fingers in his short, soft, dark hair. 


 A lamentable endeavor I knew wouldn't work, yet needed to attempt. It felt so regular and I wasn't hearing any grumbling from Alejandro. 


 In point of fact, the moment I heard him hum in contentment and pull me closer to him, wrapping both of his arms around my waist and cradling me against his chest while soft sighs left his lips that were perilously close to my ear, I nearly lost my heart. 


 This man had no clue about how appealing he was. I open my eyes and lift my head from the crook of his neck, grinning at him through sleepy eyes because I suddenly need to hear his sexy morning voice. 


Simple Stupid Man III