{JSCHLATT IMAGINES}

By Blue__Canary

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~Business at its finest~ โ€ขAll requests are open and feedback is appreciated๐Ÿ˜Šโ€ข { disclaimer: if Mr business m... More

{newbie}
{ couch }
RECOMMENDATIONS!!!
{ first kiss }
{ comfort }
{ not what it seems }
{ worthy 1/3}
{ worthy 2/3}
{ worthy 3/3 }
{ rainy sundays }
{ Married to the Mafia }
{ cuddles }
[ questions ]
[ checking in ]
{ you drive me crazy }
{ surprise }
{ THANK YOU }
[ Authors Note ]
{ surprise finale }
{ can I take your hand? }
{You're mine}
{Jambo}
{Random Mafia Au's 1/?}
{Mafia Au 2/?}

{ Kiss and Make up }

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By Blue__Canary



"Good evening, Mr and Mrs. Schlatt." Alfred bowed in front of the couple. Y/n lightly held onto Jonathons arm. She smiled at the elderly man, and so did Schlatt.

"Good evening, Alfred. Where are the men located?" Jonathon asked. Alfred gave him a grin and motioned to the huge dining hall.

"Right over there, sir. They are expecting you two." He folded his hands together.

"Thank you Alfred, have a splendid evening." The lovely wife spoke.

"You as well, Mrs." Alfreds final words as they parted.

.*.*.*.*.*.*.

Dinner went amazing through out the night, but somewhere in between the time Schlatts behavior turned from happy to upset by the end of the night. And Y/n had no clue as to why.

Her Ex Dave had shown up as a surprise, but Y/n didn't figure it was a bother to schlatt since she was with him, so she thought nothing of it.

As they were parting ways with the boys schlatt made his escape to the car without saying goodbye, which irritated the young woman.

Y/n said her goodbyes and good nights to the boys as she began to walk out. She gave her final goodnight to Alfred as she stepped out the building they met up at every other week.

As she walked out into the cold night, she saw her husband standing by the car. She furrowed her brows.

"What is wrong?" She greeted him as she walked up. He looked up from the ground and rolled his eyes.

"Nothing. Come on, I've got some stuff to do at the shop before we go home." He leaned away from the car and opened the passenger door for her, then left to the drivers side.

"What could you possibly need to do at ten o clock at night in the shop?" She asked as she got into the car and buckled up. He kept quite until he turned the ignition.

"Business."

She scoffed as she rolled her eyes and looked out the window.

.*.*.*.*.*.*.

"Hey Charlie." Schlatt greeted as he walked into the shop, "my office still open?"

"Yeah, I was just getting ready to close up, but since your here I'll leave it to you." Charlie grabbed his coat and his keys, also noticing
Y/n, "Oh hey."

"Hey Charlie. Have a good night." She smiled softly as she walked by the young man, but her smile faded as she reached schlatts office door.

She opened it, but as she closed it, she turned the lock, "okay, what the fuck is going on?"

"What do you mean?" Schlatt asked sternly as he shuffled through certain papers. Y/n stood dumbfounded at the idiot.

"You know exactly what I mean. Not looking me in the eye, leaving before saying goodbye to the gang, and coming to the fucking shop at ten o clock at night. And to do what? Just look at fucking papers!" She motioned around his office. He just chuckled as he set down the papers.

"Glad to know you are still observant." Schlatt set down the papers and faced towards her with his hands in his suit pockets.

"What the fuck is that supposed to mean?"

"Look what you are wearing, and also remember who joined us tonight. Dave, your Ex. He was practically checking you out the whole time!" He walked towards her as he spoke. She scoffed.

"You really think I noticed? No! Because I wasn't looking at Dave. I was looking at you! Schlatt you need to realize we are married. Married!" She pointed to the ring on her left hand. She walked towards him as she spoke as well. And they didn't even notice they were mere inches from each other now.

"You are such a pain in my ass." Schlatt looked to the side of him. Avoiding eye contact with her.

"And you are getting on my last nerve." She pointed to his chest, but he quickly grabbed her wrist. She didn't flinch.

"Good."

And before Y/n could even think, schlatt pressed his lips against hers in a passionate manner. She didn't know why, but her anger quickly turned into lust as his hands ventured down to her hips.

Her hands found their way up to his coat, tugging at the fabric, and he let go for a second to take it off, but before his lips could find hers again, she stopped him-

"Wait.. what are we doing?" She asked out of breathe and the male just chuckled.

"Isn't this what they call, kissing and making up?" He moved his hands to cup her cheeks. Her eyes moved to his lips.

"I don't know.. but keep doing it."

And she immediately tugged his shirt so his lips slammed back down to hers. This time it was rough and full of lust.

His hands moved from her face and back down to her hips. His grip tightened as he slowly backed her up against the wall.

They were still connected as they approched the wall. She moved her hands to his shoulders and gripped, signaling she was going to jump.

Schlatt caught her with his hands holding her ass. He gripped at the skin with desire causing her to gasp. He moved from her mouth down the base of her neck. He kissed her sweet spot, earning a moan.

"Jonathon.." she spoke breathlessly, moving her hands to grip his soft hair. The locks slid in between her fingers.

He sucked harder, earning another moan.

He wanted her. She was his.

She soon felt his hands move from underneath of her and to her thighs where the fabric of her dress still laid. He slid his fingers from the top of her knees and up, sliding the fabric further up, allowing him to feel all of her.

"Oh my god." She moaned again as he kissed up her neck and to her jaw.

They soon reconnected with more passion and more desire.

Just before schlatt was about to pleasure her, a knock appeared on his office door.

Startled, Y/n pushed him away- catching herself on the ground- and began to fix her hair.

She looked at him as well and helped him out, by grabbing his jacket.

"What?!" Schlatt yelled frustrated as he moved his hands down to cover what was shown beneath the fabric of his pants.

Y/n giggled slightly, covering her mouth with her hand.

"I left a few papers in there, can I grab them real quick?" It was Charlie

Schlatt angrily moved to his desk and grabbed a random stack of papers. He walked- still with a hand in front of his pants- and opened the door. He gave Charlie a dirty look before slamming the papers into his chest.

"Thank you- but I don't think.."

"Scram!" Schlatt yelled before shutting the door again and facing his beautiful wife.

"Now,"

"Where were we?"

.*.*.*.*.*.

Oh my god, I feel I did horrible! But this is my first time so I'm trying not to give myself too much crap, also, this is WAY out of my comfort zone.

I love you all and I hope you enjoy!💙 let me know if you would like to see more.

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