She struggled against his hold, too shocked to scream as Xavier took her into a room, Shawn followed. Blake stood at the door. “Stay away from me, don’t touch me”, she whispered the tears falling down her eyes in fresh waves. “Amelia, calm down” Shawn was saying, she wasn’t listening. “Don’t you tell me to calm down, you all are murders…. Sickos” Shawn looked hurt, but she couldn’t bring herself to care- she had watched him chop of someone’s finger with a smile on his face – he hadn’t cared then, she wondered how they had being able to deceive her for this long. ‘Shawn couldn’t hurt a fly’- when she said it to Xavier, he laughed and when she said it to Shawn, he too laughed, he said looks could deceive- it was like he was pointing the truth to her and she couldn’t match the dots, he had gave her clues that she had overlooked. Mel had told her that Xavier was into some dark stuff, that his name- his family name McClain was feared among many- among many what?, she never asked, she n
She shouldn’t have found out this way.It was strange how the same eyes that looked at him in love, adoration and longing could look at him now with anger and hate and something he never wanted to see in her eyes… fear.She was afraid of him now, she was afraid of them all, she had told Shawn to stay away from her like they weren’t the best of friends a few hours ago.Shawn was gloomy; this was the only life he knew, the only life all of them knew. Xavier’s life had been planned out for him, even from birth, it wasn’t a choice.Seven years ago, when he met Shawn, by then he was eighteen while Shawn was only thirteen, he had been fascinated, how in their dark world a boy could still laugh and crack jokes like everything was fine, those weren’t at all characters of a child raised in the Mafia, so he had gotten close to him, little did he know that all his smiles, all his jokes were an attempt to run away from the reality that tormented him daily.One day, he had gone to visit Shawn, onl
Amelia woke up. It could have been another beautiful day, with nothing to worry about but foolish things like love, work and friends but then images of everything that had just happened last night flooded into her mind and she was up from the bed in the next second, running for the door, praying it wasn't locked, her hands were already sore after all the slamming on the door repeatedly through the night.She couldn't believe Xavier had locked her in her room like an animal.She tried the lock. The door was still locked. She screamed, slamming her fists against the door, not minding that it burned her hands.Finally she fell to the floor, sobbing silently."At least you won't be alone today" a voice said. She turned to see Shawn seating on a couch some distance away from her bed, she hadn't even noticed anyone here. "Have you forgotten that I'm your body guard, Twenty four seven- well anytime I'm available?" he asked a small smile on his face.She should be afraid of him, she should be
Shawn had left a few hours ago, he had unlocked the door, but she laid on the bed, a billion thoughts on her mind.What really was this three mysterious men stories?Someone walked in, she knew even before she looked that it was Xavier. He was watching her with cautious eyes like she would run at him or something, then he walked gently into the room, closing the door."Are you alright?" He asked, she could see that he cared, now that she had tried mastering his emotions a little, she knew that even the smallest of emotion that crossed his face meant something."Yeah, I'm okay" she answered and he released a tiny breath."I didn't mean for you to see it all like that, we don't always go around killing people except it's necessary""Was this why you don't wanted me in the western wing?""Yes""Then what made you change your mind?""I believed you would be more safe beside me after the..." Xavier cut himself off, not willing to tell her."After the what?""Amelia, you have to know this;
He couldn’t believe he had ever doubted her, she was the epitome of innocence, they lived two worlds away yet bonded together.Her taste, the sweetest thing he had ever tasted and he could get addicted to it. She watched him with innocent eyes, completely clueless, he was the big bad wolf and she was the white sheep. His complete opposite. She was his angel, the cold Mafia’s Angel.She watched him as he entered into her slowly, she stiffened a little and he kissed her, she had to loosen up and she did, he moved slowly, in and out of her, entering into her deeper with every slam, soon she was moaning and he slipped his full length into her, filling her up, he moved carefully, letting her get used to him a little before he speedup a little, she moaned louder and he kissed her parted lips, driving into her faster, she was keeping up and soon she was grinded her waist against his, wanting more friction. “More” she moaned, he increased his pace.“You’re so beautiful and innocent” he whisp
He had been honest with her, he had told her the story of his past, she wished that she could use this opportunity to tell him the truth too, but she was afraid, did he want her or did he went Amelia James Jones.She was afraid to break his heart, he had gone through a lot, she wouldn’t add to it, now he was opening up to her, if she told him the truth he could retreat behind the walls he built around himself walls that she had tried so hard to penetrate into.Maybe, just maybe she could die with the secret, no one would ever know. Maybe she could burry the secrets forever. Wistful thoughts.She had judged them all even before she knew them, she felt like a hypocrite, they all had secrets and good reasons behind it all.The day of the party had arrived. Xavier, Shawn and maybe Blake was waiting for her downstairs she was to get dressed and go to the party at Neon Fashion Trends with them, she was sure Diana would be worried, but there was no reason for her to be. She hadn’t bothered i
The party was in full swing, it was finally time to face Diana.She watched Diana as she walked to her, stealing her away from Xavier’s arms.She instantly felt a strange longing, she wanted to be always there in his arms, there was this warmth that came with his presence.‘What the hell!” Diana screamed over the noise,“You guys were so romantic and in public?, what the hell is happening, you should have seen how much attention was on you when you walked in… wait could that be why you were again absent from work for almost a week?”So much questions, she thought she was ready to answer them, but all her answers would have to be lies, so it was better to be more prepared. “I tell you everything, but I’m actually discussing some business with Xavier, he wants to approve my designs, but I’ll tell you everything after then”“You sure?” Diana asked with an arched eyebrow.“Of course”, Amelia said with a laugh that sounded too high… too fake.She stalked away from Diana back to Xavier.“Ba
There are times when you feel like burying yourself under the ground, well this was one of those times.Everyone gapped. She had been in this office for some months now and no one knew, albeit those who had talked down on her would be scared now, thinking they had both planned it- to go undercover so as to spy on the workers or something. She pushed her legs forward, the only thing that motivated her to move on was the look on Kristen’s face. Horror. And how satisfying it felt.He had been the one to make the rule, she had thought that he had been ashamed of her or he wanted space to mess around with other women without them having that knowledge that he was a married man. Seems like she too had her own trust issue to deal with. Xavier stood, all bold, strong and handsome and she felt a kind of pride in her heart- he was all hers, no one else.All eyes were on her. Was this how celebrities feel?. Well she didn’t like the attention. She almost waved her hands out to the watchers becaus