Mrs. Mafia [18+]

Mr. J'Adore

•Apollo DiStefano•

"Princess are you ready?!" I yelled from the living room.

Then I heard her cute footsteps getting closer "Yes!" she stood in front of me wearing a white mini dress and the same sneakers she wore on the plane "Come on I want to take pictures and eat!" she tried dragging me out but I didn't move an inch, as always.  

"I have another present for you," I smiled looking at her and signaled one of her bodyguards to come over.

"No, no more. I feel like a spoiled brat," a blush conquered her beautiful face.

A smile played on my lips "I intend to spoil the fuck out of you for the rest of our lives."

"You're such a sweet old man," she teased, grabbing the wrapped box from the bodyguard's hand.

I raised an eyebrow "Old man? Really?"

"But you have the sex-drive of a 15-year-old," she said setting the box down on the table and ripping the paper off calmly.

"And you fucking love it," I smacked her ass growling "can't wait to get back and fuck you," I stood behind her, gripping her waist, to hump her from behind.

"You got me a camera?!" she squealed and quickly turned around to wrap her arms around my torso "thank you thank you thank you!"

I smiled, feeling and hearing her "Happy belated birthday Arabella," I pecked her forehead.