My mafia boyfriend, my nemesis

"Will you be mine and only?"

Enzo's pov:

APOLOGIZE! - I yelled at the guy who just came back from Eileen's table.

- What's going on? - she asked as she was getting closer to us.

We all turned to her. I was clutching this guy's shirt, fear was faded on his face, and on my - rage.

- He wants to tell you something. - I said, turning to him. - Right?

- Y-yes. - he said, stuttering. - I-I'm sorry fo-for what I d-did.

- Alright, alright, just don't do that again. - she sighed.

- Now. Get. The f**k. Out. Of here. - I said.

Each of them packed their things in a hurry and left the bar with their heads bowed without even saying a word.

- Are you okay? - I asked her with a softened voice.

- Yes. Are you?

- Kinda, yeah. - I approached her. - I'm insane, Eileen, run while you still can.

- I don't like running. My legs get tired fast. - she smiled at me and headed to the bar. - Can I have a martini, please?

- Of course. - the barmaid said.

- I'll make the martini, you can all go. - I said.

- Have a good night, sir. - she said and left from the back door.

I hope I didn't scare her, but she is still here, so maybe I'm not that bad.

I was already behind the bar pouring her a martini.

- So, Enzo..- she started. - How old are you?

- Straight to the point, huh? - I laughed.

- I don't believe you expected anything else.

- You're right. I'm 34. - I handed her the glass.

She looked a little shocked.

- Daddy.. - she whispered jokingly.

I looked at her and sighed. I can't believe she said that. I think she drank a little too much.

- I'm 26. - she continued. - I have a law firm and I'm a lawyer.

She took a sip of the martini, her cheeks were red. I walked out of the bar and sat next to her.

- I own a small bar. - I said.

- My favorite bar. - she smiled.

- Is it? The previous owner was facing bankruptcy, there were a lot of loans, so I decided to buy it.

- Is it true you want to change the interior?

- What do you think? - I asked as I got closer to her.

- I like it that way.

- Then let's leave it that way.

Her face was centimeters from mine, I could feel my heart beating fast. I put my hand on her cheek as my thumb went through her lips.

- Those lips.. - I whispered.

I jumped out of the chair to the ground. My hands, one going down between her chest and the other down on her arm, found place on her hips.

- I don't want to rush it. - my lips almost touched hers. - Let's get to know each other first. Even though I want to kiss you so bad.

She looked me at the eyes, wrapping her hands around my neck, pressing her lips against mine. I started kissing her passionately, clutching her thighs. Her hands started descending on my body, reaching his belt.

- Eileen... - I mumbled in the kiss.

The two of us separated from the kiss.

- I know. - she said, breathing heavily.

I put my head on my shoulder.

- Your phone is ringing. - I said.

We separated from each other and a cold wave engulfed my body. Damn it. She got up from the chair and headed for the table. Who would call her at this time..

- Who was it? - I asked.

- No one important.

- You look worried. - I said standing behind her.

- I'm not. - she turned to me, smiling.

- Who was it?

- I told you, it's nothing important.

- Yeah, no s**t. - I raised my eyebrows.

- My ex.

- Why is he calling you?

- I don't know. It's the second time this week.

- Why didn't you block his number?

- When we broke up, for the next few months I was pretty upset and I was hoping he'd call me. But then I started going out with friends, having fun, working and completely forgot his existence. - she sighed.

- Look, Eileen. - I put a strand of hair behind her ear. - I'm insane, I told you that. And I know I need some help for a few things. But from now on, be careful with the other guys, okay?

- Of course. - she said and kissed me.

- So, umm, do you want to have a breakfast or lunch together? Tomorrow? - I smiled.

- Probably lunch. I don't think I can get up in the morning.

- Do you want to sleep here?

- Yeah, let me choose a table.

- No, no. - I laughed. - My apartment is upstairs.

- If the place is open late, isn't it noisy?

- The whole floor is soundproofed.

- That's awesome. - she said enthusiastically. - No one will hear me when I scream your name.

I was hoping she'd change her mind and stay with me last night, but I didn't want to rush it, and Eileen quoted exactly what I said. The most unusual of all that drove me crazy was that there was nothing challenging about her appearance.

Her gorgeous long brown hair was pulled high from her face and braided, and her face was barely covered in makeup. She was wearing a white T-shirt that was much larger than her size and loose jeans. Her face was serious, too serious for such a young woman. Her butt and chest were tucked away, something unusual for women who visit the bar.

I've seen a lot of women her age here, but none of them impressed me, no matter how hard some of them tried, Eileen was the only one who caught my eye two weeks ago when I first saw her here. I didn't want to bother her at the time, as she was with the same man as last night, I thought they were together, but finally, when she was inches away from me, I decided to talk to her.

I'm glad I did it. I'm 34 years old, I'm not a man for one night, it's time to find someone to share my life with. That's why I don't want to rush it. The only thing that bothers me is me. I won't let anyone disrespect her like that prick from last night, I won't let anyone touch her with finger.

She's only mine. No one else's. I wanted to kill this guy, so bad. But I'm not like that anymore, I've changed. I hope I've changed. My phone started vibrating from the nightstand, I didn't even know what time it was.

- Are you awake? - Eileen asked.

- Yes, but I'm still in bed.

- Do you want to change the time for our date?

- Why? - I asked and rose up. - Did something happen?

- No, but it's 11:30am, our date is at 12pm.

- Oh, God. I'm so sorry, I'll be there.

I got out of bed quickly and headed for the bathroom.

- If you want to stay in bed, we can meet for dinner. - she said.

- No, no, I'll meet you at the restaurant, okay?

- Okay, I'm here. I'll wait for you.

- Thank you. - I said and hung up.

Damn it, I'm so stupid. I quickly brushed my teeth. Oral hygiene can't be compared to Eileen waiting for me. But what if she kiss me? I blew a little in my hand to smell my breath.

It's not that bad. I took the mouthwash and started swishing it through my teeth. I spit it out in the sink. Looking at my reflection in the mirror, I wondered what the hell Eileen saw in me.

Why is she like that? Why would she want to go on a date with me, why she'd want to kiss me, or even have s*x with me? I wonder if she's heard of the rumors. But she probably is. Then why? "Why, why, why..." I kept asking myself, hitting the ceramic countertop with my hand. I heard my phone vibrating again, I exhaled and sighed several times to calm down.

- It's me again. - Eileen said. - We don't have a reservation.

- So what?

- They said it was full for lunch.

- Use some connections. - I laughed.

- I'm a lawyer, not a corrupt judge.

- They do that?

- You have no idea what they do. - she sighed. - What should we do?

- Are you hungry? - I asked.

- I'm starving.

- Do you want me to come pick you up and cook something at the bar?

- I'd eat a burger with fries. I'll be there in 30 minutes. - she said and hung up on me.

I think she meant, "I want to have a burger and fries when I come". Let's not keep her hungry. I wore black tracksuit bottoms and a black tank top. Since we're not going to a restaurant, I think it'd be good if I didn't wear jeans I wouldn't be comfortable in the kitchen. "No one will hear me when I scream your name", I laughed as I thought about what Eileen said and how embarrassed she was. I'll definitely make her scream.

Forty minutes later ~

- Do you like it? - I asked.

- It's delicious. - she said full mouthed.

- I did my best.

I watched her enjoy the burger I made. We had settled on one of the tables in the corner. Her hair was in a ponytail, she was wearing jeans, a black blouse, on which her sleeves were sewn white pearls. She even put on makeup.

- Was it worth it? - I asked and I put my burger on the table.

- Was it worth it what? - she asked, confused.

- Set yourself up like that?

- I don't know, you tell me.

She took a napkin and wiped her mouth. My eyes were looking at her lips... I can't stop thinking about last night.

- Why are you here, Eileen? - I asked, desperately.

- Because we have a date. - she raised her eyebrows. - Or what do you mean?

- I guess you've heard what people say about me. - she nodded. - And you're here. Why?

- Maybe people are wrong about you.

- You're here because you want to know if people are telling the truth?

- I'm here because you got my attention.

- Because of what people say?

- I gave you my number before I knew what people were saying about you. - she sighed. - Anyway, I gotta go. Call me when you stop thinking about people.

She got up from her seat and took her bag in her arms. I got up, too. She seemed pretty upset. I felt bad that I upset her. I just want to know why she wants me. If she wants me at all.

I don't want this to happen again. I don't want anyone to get close to me so they can lie to me all the time and f**k around.

- I'm sorry, too many people have lied to me to believe that you really want to be here.

- Look, Enzo... - she approached me. - I don't know you, I don't know exactly what kind of person you are, but that's why we're here. So we can get to know each other to see if anything will happen between us. We can end up getting married, we can end up being just friends or enemies. But that's why people go on a dates. How else will I know if you're good for me or how you'll know if I'm good for you...

Whatever beautiful words come out of her mouth, I still can't trust her, but why not try.

- Let's try then. - I smiled at her.

She rose to her toes and kissed me gently on the lips. She tried to step away from me, but I grabbed her by the waist and pressed her as hard as I could towards me, kept on kissing her.

While one of my hands was on her waist, I put the other on her neck, trying to push her even further, even though I couldn't get her closer to me than that. But I wanted to. I wanted to feel every part of her body on mine. I started breathing heavily, my p***s was getting harder and harder.

I wanted to be in her. I wanted to put her on the table and tear off her clothes. Her hands found a place under my top, slightly scratching my abs with claws. I moaned in the kiss. She stepped back.

- Are you sure you want us not to rush? - she asked, smiling.

- Are you sure you want us to rush it? - I asked back.

- I want you... - she bit her lower lip, holding with her hands the elastic of my bottoms. - I want you in me.

I grabbed her by her throat and pulled her towards me.

- On your orders, ma'am. - I said. - Just so you know.....

Before I finished my sentence, someone started banging on the glass of the door. We both turned our eyes that way. It was Eileen's friend. What does this guy want now....Fuck, there will always be someone who ruins everything.

- Do I have to let him in? - I turned to Eileen.

- Can you fight?

She's headed for the door. I had left the key in the lock. After I let her in, I locked.

- I have a gun. - I shouted.

Eileen rolled her eyes and unlocked the door. He stormed in.

- AMAZING, JUST AMAZING. - he yelled at her.

- Calm down, buddy. - I said. - Don't yell at her like that.

He turned to me, I approached them slowly. I hope he doesn't do anything stupid, I'm not a guy who's holding back, and I don't want Eileen to see me like that.

- Get out of here. I want to talk to Eileen. - he said.

- You want me to get out? Do you know who this place belongs to? - I asked as I stopped walking towards them.

- I don't give a f**k.

- Enzo, please. - Eileen looked at me. - It's better to talk here than out there.

I sighed and turned around. I headed for the stairs that were on the side of the bar. I didn't go upstairs. I went through a few steps so they wouldn't see me and I could hear them.

- Are you serious, Eileen? Are you serious? Don't you remember what we were talking about, don't you remember what I told you about that guy? - he said.

I couldn't see them, but at least I could hear them well.

- I remember. - she cleared her throat.

- Then why? Why the f**k I just saw you kissing him?

- Because I like him.

Smile appeared on my face, I can't believe she said that.

- You know him for how long? A day? A few hours? - his voice started getting louder and louder.

- Look, Henry. - she said, smoothly.

- No, Eileen, you look. He is a killer. He is no good for you.

He emphasized the words 'no' and 'killer'. So if it wasn't that friend of hers, she wouldn't know that about me..

- How do you know? - she asked.

- Eileen...

- No, answer me, Henry. How do you know that he is a killer, how do you know that he is no good for me?

Is it weird that I agree with him? Maybe I'm not good for her. But I can't let her go until she lets me go.

- I don't want the same thing that happened with your ex.

What happened?

- It won't happen.

- How do you know? - he asked.

- I think he had enough opportunity to do it. But he didn't. He didn't even want us to have s*x, he doesn't even want us to rush. I'm the one who wants us to rush it.

The fact that she's protecting me in front of her best friend, even though she doesn't even know if I can hear them or not, makes me weak. And it makes me want her even more.

- It happened with your ex long after you started having s*x with him, how do you know this isn't going to happen with this son of a.. - he sighed. - Do as you wish. But remember my words.

I heard the door banging. He left very quickly. I wanted to find out what happened with her ex. I stayed a little longer on the steps before I went down to her.

- Is everything okay? - I asked.

- Yes. - she smiled. - Let's continue with what we started.

She approached me. I grabbed her by the throat and pulled her towards me. I shifted my hands over her waist, kissing her passionately. My pants started to tighten me from the erection. I gently lowered my hands to the back of her thighs and lifted her up, she wrapped her legs over my waist.

I went up the steps, still kissing her, I don't need to see where I'm going. I opened the door in the stairwell leading to a long hallway. Eight rooms. I opened the second one on the right, my bedroom. I gently put Eileen on the bed. I leaned over to her. This move of mine made her stand half-laid on the bed. I put my hands so she could be between them.

- Are you sure? - I asked her.

- Yes. - she replied.

- You know, after that, you'll belong only to me and no one else. - I said and leaned even further towards her, which made her lie down completely. - Are you sure you want that?

- I want you. - she bit her lower lip.

- That's different. - I sighed. - Will you be mine and only? A full sentence, please.

- I will be yours and only.

And now Eileen, you signed a contract with the devil. I'll kill anyone who tries to touch you, or whoever touched you.