THIRTY THREE

~ Emmy ~

"Your mate?" I asked, arching a brow, my hand resting on my hip as I popped it out. "Tell me, do you eat all your friend's pussy’s!" I asked, irritated.

"I don't mean." He stammered over his word like a damn child, not the mafia boss he liked to play at being.

"No, it's fine." I snorted, shaking my head, embarrassed that even for a moment, I thought I could be more to him than property or, as he put it, a mate! He was rich and handsome, and despite being clearly batshit crazy, I wanted him! But I was a realist; what would someone like that want with me? I mean, other than somewhere to stick his dick when it got cold.

"Esme.."

"It's Emmy!" I snapped, crossing my arm around my chest, "It's Emmy! You don't get to call me Esme; that is... special!" I announced, controlling my breath in the hopes it would hold back the tears I felt brewing.

"Friends... Mates.. they call me Emmy!" I added with a huff; turning on my heels, I stormed towards the exit. Feeling him hot on my t