17| Alfie Solomons' wife

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Alfie Solomons' wife

"I had never met a soul who could speak my language. Until there was you. You, are fluent in me" - Lonely. Penguin

Mariana's POV

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Mariana's POV

10 minutes
We had lied here
In silence
Catching our breathe, staring at the ceiling...

"Do you know Charles Solomons?" I asked, searching for anything to take us away from the silence
And not into what we had just done
"What?" He asked, looking beside to me

"He called me. Asking for a meeting" I said.

Alfie's POV

She laid beside me, hair a mess under her, splayed across the sheets as she looked at me
Wrapped in a sheet
She looked so fucking tantalising

But as her words sunk in, so did my heart
I came down from the rush and crashed back into real life
Charles? Fucking rang her?

"He's my uncle" I said
"So why is he calling me?" She asked
"He wants to meet you" I said
"You never said" she said quietly, I think we were both afraid that the moment we moved too abruptly, spoke too loudly. The moment would truly be gone.

"Because I didn't think he would follow through with it. He never normally bothers with us lot" I said honestly
He saw England as too small a pond to dabble in.

"Oh..." she said, looking up again
I just stared at her
I saw many things, I saw many people
I could see what people were thinking

How men like Thomas Shelby thought
How women like Irene Cortez operated

But Mariana has forever left me wondering
All I saw was... emptiness
I could see nothing unless she gave it to me.

And that both left me in awe and terrified.

"Mar" I said
"Yeah?" She whispered, remaining still
"I'm not sure where this leaves us" I said honestly
I tried to open up the best I knew how.

Because I wanted this to work
I ached to have her back
And I couldn't believe as I looked at her how I could have ever stayed away.

"I guess... complicated" she sighed, her head rolling to the side. Eyes connecting.

"Very complicated" she went on.
And here it was again
That moment
That tension
When all I wanted to do was kiss her
Hold her, tell her I love her.

"We're back!" Nala called from downstairs
And her eyes widened as she sat up abruptly
"Fuck" she said, leaning forward to grab her dress from the floor
I stayed still, watching her
Looking at the curve of her back all the way down to her a-

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