FAMILY TIES: A Mafia Love Story (Erotic Mafia Romance) by Jordan Angela

Author:Jordan, Angela [Jordan, Angela]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2014-12-13T08:00:00+00:00

CHAPTER EIGHT: SAMMIE

I was looking at this woman as we discussed the details of our “deal,” thinking that she really had no clue how gorgeous she it. I don’t understand how that happens. She should have a man following her around just to tell her how beautiful she is. Her hair falls to just below her shoulders and in the light it’s the color of honey. She has blue eyes, but they have a dark brown ring around the irises. I’ve never seen anything like it and for some reason I find them incredibly sexy. Her nose is small and pert and her lips are full, the kind of lips that any heterosexual male over the age of sixteen can’t look at and not imagine kissing.

“Well, if that’s all for now, I should go home and pack.”

“Only pack what’s precious to you. I’ll have my driver take you shopping tomorrow and you can buy whatever else you need.”

“I don’t need anything,” she said, stubbornly. “I have things of my own. I’ll just pack them and bring them with me.”

“I’m offering to buy you all brand new things,” I said.

“And I’m telling you that there’s nothing I need that I can’t buy myself…thank you.”

“You’re an obstinate little thing, aren’t you?”

“No, I am moving into your…hotel. I would just like to have my own things around me…something familiar.”

I nodded. I didn’t mean to push her too hard. It was strange for me because I had watched her for so long. I’m not a stalker, but for what I had in mind...not just anyone would do. I felt like I knew her because of it and I needed to keep reminding myself of the head start I’d gotten.

“Let me call Jon and let him know you’ll need him to drive you. There are a couple of men who will be following you. Just ignore them. They know what they’re doing.” She didn’t look like she cared for the idea of someone following her, but that was too bad. Her safety had to come first. Then suddenly her face changed and she said,

“Oh! I just remembered something speaking of following people. You already have a tail.”

“What do you mean?”

“One of the investigative reporters that works at the paper has someone following you and taking photos. I saw the ones that he took of you and me that night at 230 Fifth and then one that he took of me the next morning as I was skulking out of here.”

I knew that reporters followed me around. I didn’t let it worry me; it had been that way since I was a child. Nothing they would ever see me do would be newsworthy. The only concern I had was what they thought about Alana being with me.

“Why did he show you these pictures?”

“Because he wanted to know what I was doing with you,” she said.

“Why?”

“He says he’s concerned for me. I told him not to be, that you were my fiancé.”

I knew it was wrong, this was a business arrangement, but I really liked the sound of that.

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