Lessons: An MM mafia romance by Ashlynn Mills

Author:Ashlynn Mills [Mills, Ashlynn]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: anonymous
Published: 2023-07-27T16:00:00+00:00

Thirteen

Mathias

My bladder wakes me up and I jump out of bed to run to the bathroom. What time is it? I have to tell Benicio to add a clock to his list. Wait… my Kindle. After hurrying to the bedside to check how early it is, I return to the bathroom to wash up a little. There are leaves in my hair and mud is smudged on my cheek. It's hard to believe how real my memories with Benicio are. I can’t deny it, as I wear the proof all over my body. My dreams don't leave behind bruises and scratches. He doesn't do it alone either. We do it together.

My chance at freedom came and went when I waited for him to leave the bathroom to run. Instead of heading for the road when I exited the house, I ran in a circle to give him the chance to catch up and then I slowed down enough for him to reach me. As stupid as it sounds now, it didn't at the time. I had to know if the beautiful rush from yesterday morning would come back again. It did, times ten. Him carrying me in his arms and feeding me was the cherry on the fucking cake. Benicio is chaos, fear, calm, and comfort all in one. What a wonderful mixture.

Frowning at my exhausted reflection, I turn on the sink and wash my hands before splashing water on my face. The warmth is amazing on my skin and I feel a little more awake than before. I brush my teeth in case I end up waiting too long for breakfast and I come to halt before I reach the bed. Smiling wide, I remember snatching the key from Benicio's pocket and stuffing it under my pillow.

Wait. The door. Did he lock it? With my heart racing, I grab the key and unlock the cuff, freeing my ankle. With bated breath, I slowly walk to the door and twist the doorknob. It opens with ease. My lips stretch wider as I check each door I know isn't Miles's room until one leads me to Benicio's bed. His face is buried in his pillow and a white comforter rests low on his hips. A golden ray of light outlines the ripples of muscles on his back while bringing out the colors of his various tattoos. There's so many. My eyes focus on the black dragon spreading its wings along his shoulder blades. The beautiful large creature with flames shooting from its mouth stands out more than the rest.

Fuck. He's sexier this way than when he has his suits on, revealing a little more of himself to me while also being vulnerable and naked. Missing my chance to run again, I close the door and lock it. My eyes never leave his relaxed face as I strip out of my clothes and climb in beside him. I have to satisfy more of the curiosity running through my mind. A dangerous game really.

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