Mafia Lord is Obsessed with me

Chapter 4: Falling for my captor

“I don’t think you should be drinking.” I didn’t need to turn; I could smell his cologne from a mile away. Also that voice - thick and powerful. I chugged on more beer as he approached me.

“Princess, do you want to talk now? Because I am.”

No, I wasn't ready to talk. Not especially to him. He’s a monster that takes advantage of helpless people. I was helpless. A tear dropped from my eyes as the realization that I am indeed lonely in this world hit me.

“Leah?” Edward persisted. But I wasn’t having any of it. I turned my back on him, drowning in my sorrow. Maybe it was the alcohol, I seemed to be crying harder than usual. I lost track of time and everything around me. By the time I turned back, Edward was long gone. I couldn’t smell his cologne anymore. I cried more, as if his presence and his cologne were comforting me.

“Ouch.” I winced as I touched my forehead. My head was throbbing. The smell of alcohol filled the air in my room. I remember drinking yesterday night, and empty bottles of alcohol lying around were proof of it. I stumbled into the bathroom to wash my face and clean up. I had to wash my mouth since it stank so badly. There was a mix of alcohol and Edward’s cologne in the air. Was he in my room yesterday?

I tried to retrace my memories from the time I started drinking. I prayed Edward hadn’t taken advantage of my drunkenness. I knew his reputation as an opportunist, someone who didn’t hesitate to exploit weakness.

“Oh my god, oh my god.” I muttered, spitting the water in my mouth. I sat weakly on the toilet seat as memories of last night dreaded me.

“Oh my God I f****d up.” I buried my face in my hands, blush mixed with the embarrassment that was plastered across my face. How would I face him? I can’t face him - I’m too embarrassed.

I was having a dilemma.

I’d rather stay put in my room than face Edward right now.

My heart skipped a beat at the sound of the knock on my door. Who was that? Was it Edward?

I froze, trying not to make any sound to give off the impression that I was awake.

I waited for the knocking to stop before stepping out of the bathroom, naked, oblivious to the man sitting on my bed.

“Princess, have you come to offer me your body again?” Edward asked teasingly.

“Ahhhhh!” I screamed, running into the bathroom to wrap a towel around my tiny figure.

“Do you not understand privacy? Why are you in my room?” I shouted, pissed and embarrassed.

“I wanted to know if you were hungover. I brought you tea.” He said, voice low.

“I do not want your tea. Get out!” I couldn’t control my anger at this point.

“But princess, just last night you were begging me to have you on this bed, this same room you’re chasing me out of.”

He was right. I become slutty whenever I’m drunk. I hated that he was enjoying this.

“Do you want me to ‘suck your titties and bite it’ like you begged yesterday?”

I wish the ground would just open up and swallow me. How could my body do that to me?

But then, for some reason, Edward stopped teasing me and his face turned cold like he wasn’t just smiling at me, his smile vanished completely.

“You’ll be accompanying me to the META Event tonight. Your dress would be delivered to you by noon. I’ll pick you up seven. Call Lois if you need anything.” Edward says, then walks out of the room without sparing me another glance.

I was relieved he didn’t look at me again, but why had his expression shifted from playful to dead serious so quickly ? Could it be related to the event? I had so many questions with no one to ask. Lois is my best bet.

“The META Event is for elegant and the top tier people of the society ma’am. It’s for celebrities and politicians. So you going there means you’re going to run into every one of our nation’s celebrities you’ve only seen on tv.” Lois explained after calling her in to ask about the preparations ahead.

“So is there anyone there that I should pay special attention to or respect? A politician or celebrity?” If I was ready to leave Edward’s grasp, I needed to form my own circle of connection!

Lois laughed, a short laugh that was intended to mock me.

“No ma'am. As soon as you’re going with the boss, the only person you need to pay attention to is the boss. Every other person is below him and afraid of him.” She answers boastfully.

Is Edward that influential? Since it was a meeting of the rich and powerful, I better prepare myself for what’s to come.

“Wow.” I muttered as I saw the cars we were taking to the event. Since I was so crazy about cars, I could tell these were luxury vehicles. Edward and I were going in a Rolls Royce Phantom, while the escorts ahead of us were riding in 4 Porsche Panamera Executive, the ones behind us in 3 Pagani Zonda HP Barchetta.

I couldn’t contain my excitement and wondered just how much this man was worth.

“Youre very beautiful.” Edward complimented.

He was very right about that, because the best make up artist in the city attended to me, home service at that. Also, my dress was from Chanel, my purse from Dior, and my shoes from Christian Louboutin.

This is a lifestyle I wasn’t used to, my accessories could buy me.

I stepped down in style as I had practiced at home, ready and excited for this whole new world.

The room was filled with whispers of names I recognized from TV, I caught fragments of business deals, compliments, but yet I felt out of place. As the evening went on, I couldn't shake the sense of disappointment. The rich people around me spoke in such dull, monotonous tones. Was this really what I had imagined the world of the elite to be? It felt empty

“I need to use the restroom.” I whispered to Edward as I found my way to the restroom. Everyone seemed to be uncomfortable around Edward and said very little.

As I scanned the room, I noticed a woman inching closer to Edward, her body language too flirtatious. A sharp pang of jealousy twisted in my chest. I couldn’t stand it, my feet moved before I even realized, heading straight for him with a frown on my face."

“Are you okay?” He asked, concerned.

“I’m fine.” I gulped down all the wine at once, going glass after glass.

A witty question was asked, surprisingly I knew the answer and I answered happily. The now drunk crowd cheered for me. I was beginning to have fun because everyone was trying to get close to the ‘smart mafia queen’. That was my nickname for the night.

I was drunk in two hours. So was Edward. We looked into each other’s eyes as steam radiated from our bodies. Edward touched my face and it tingled from his touch. He sensed me pleasure and ran his finger through my back.

I wanted him to touch other places. I yearned for his touch.

“Let’s go home,princess.”

Edward swept me off my feet, cradling me in his arms, his face inches from mine. There was a moment of quiet before he spoke again, and this time, the word ‘home’ didn’t sound like a threat. It was oddly comforting, like a promise of something more.

My body moved in ways I didn’t understand. I kissed him before we got to the car. Slightly biting on his lower lip, searching around with my tongue. I wanted to feel every corner of his mouth.

“Touch me.” I cried.

“You’d have to beg for it.” Edward joked.

“Please touch me.” I obliged, desperately in need of his touch against my skin. I loved as the roughness of his palm grazed on my skin.

“Call me daddy if you want little monster down there to rise.” Edward teased. But I was enjoying it.

“Daddy please touch me.” I begged.

Edward dropped me slowly on the back passenger chair, licking my neck with his tongue. I curled my legs around him as my stomach churned. My p***y breathed underneath my underwear.

“Daddy,”

“Shhh.”

And I didn’t say anything again. I enjoyed as Edward traced every part of my body with his fingers. He pinched my n*****s and I let out a soft moan.

“Mmhhmm” I moaned as Edward slid my breast into him mouth, circling around my areola with his tongue, slightly using his teeth to bite and nibble, while is other hand did wonders on my other breast.

I felt dizzy, my body on fire as he continued to touch me, kiss me. It was too much. I tried to hold on, but everything spun out of control, and the next thing I knew, I was sinking into darkness.

Passes out.