CASSIDY
The next day.
The door of my bedroom squeaked open, and I wanted to yell at him for not answering my call again. I liked when he got pissed off. I bit my bottom lip, scooted up in the bed, and let the sheet fall from my n***d body. His eyes turned animalistic, ready to attack his prey, and even though our night was cut short with everything happening with Sofia and Joaquin, I wanted to make up for the loss with him between my legs. Many people would say I was crazy for even thinking about dating a mobster, but becoming his fiancée was entirely another story. The biggest reason for our fights lately was me hiding our relationship. My job was to keep all eyes on Sofia and secretly, I feared dealing with the same problems that she was going through now.
“Breakfast in bed.” Hugo kis
