Asian Mafia King and the Black Beauty

Chapter 53

                                                  Everyone is broken here
                                  Some with love and some without love

                                                                                                                   - Joker

"Strawberries", we all left the office a few hours ago, after talking about Jay and Naomi's wedding. Right now, I'm in the elevator with Kane arguing about fruits, I swear this man has issues. We are heading to the underground parking lot, apparently he wants to take me out. *cringe*

"Apples", he say nonchalantly.

"You've got to be kidding me Kane, you can't really think that apples are better than strawberries" I quarrel in response.

"Sorry love", he says with a smirk plastered on his face. I should just punch it off.

"Whatever", I said and rolled my eyes at him.

"Giving up so soon?" he challenged me, he can't be serious.

"Oh I'm sorry, that's not what I was implying", I responded back. Kane walked closer to me and pinned me to the elevator cabin, he snaked one of his arm onto my waist and the other placed on the side, blocking me from any movement. 

"What were you implying on Miss Abbas", he said in a seductive tone.

 I used that to my advantage and grabbed his car keys from his pocket. A trick I leant from the streets, back when I lived with my foster mom. The moment was interrupted by the elevator door opening, perfect timing. I pushed Kane away from me and ran out into the parking lot and ran towards his black Range Rover. Well lets see if Mr. Mafia minds walking home. 

"You know I still have the car keys!!" he shouts from behind me, with his hands crossed, dumbass. I lifted the keys and responded.

"Is that so?" I smirked, he squinted his eyes and once they landed on the car keys in my hand, his  expression changed and he ran towards me, I quickly rushed into the black Range Rover and locked myself in the drivers seat.

"Imani, open the door!" he banged on the window.

"No!", I responded, making sure he could hear me from the outside.

"Imani open the door or else-" I cut him off before he could even finish.

"Or else what", I challenged him once again.

"Fine you win, just please open the door", his tone changed into a soft one and his laughing eyes stared directly into mine, for a moment there was silence, until he broke it by banging the window in a playful manner asking for an entry. I finally decided to unlock the car and let him in.

"That was a nice trick you pulled of there Miss. Abbas". He leaned in towards me, whilst balancing on the cars door and roof.

"I thought Mafia bosses never let their guard down, what happened to you", I smirked.

"Only for you love", he responded.

"Cringe", I said but deep down I was touched, but I'm never going to admit it, you can forget.

"I'm a bit hurt", he sarcastically said and carefully carried me out of the drivers seat and into the passengers one instead.

"Woah, I'm driving", I argued.

"Nope, you drive to fast, I wanna enjoy my time with you", he said.

"Cringe", as I replied, I pushed him aside and closed the car door in his face. Nice one Imani, I mentally praised myself.