Filed to story: Bring It On My Mafia Life Novel (Rhea & Lukas)
At ten, Rhea still hadn’t made a move from the bed even when Beatrice was beginning her to come have dinner, but she didn’t have the appetite. She only wanted to see Lukas.
Rhea must have waited for so long because the next she opened her eyes, it was to see Lukas putting her in bed.
“You’re home,” She murmured, groggy with sleep.
“Go to bed,” Was all Lukas told her as he pulled the sheet to her chin. Thus, Rhea slept with a smile on her face.
They were good now.
She Missed Him
It was a lie.
They were not good at all.
Rhea realized that early in the morning.
Lukas put her in her room last night, nor was there evidence or a sign that he had spent the night by her side at all. He must have left after he put her in bed and she wasn’t happy with that.
As if that wasn’t enough, one of the staff came to inform her that Lukas wanted her all dressed up for the breakfast with Adele and Aziz and that made Rhea see red.
Was this how it was going to be between them from now on? Moreover, she wasn’t his toy that he could summon whenever he pleaseth. She had the power to make her own decisions and one of them involved disobeying his orders.
Rhea would have ignored him completely, but she remembered Adele and the guest coming over and didn’t want to give them the impression that she and Lukas were an unhappy couple.
Well, if this continued, they would be one soon.
So she grudgingly took her bath and dressed up. Since they were having guests over, Rhea chose a champagne satin slip dress with spaghetti straps, accompanied by a trench coat to keep away the breeze since it was getting colder these days. Rhea was looking casual yet chic and after a few touches on her face, she was good to go.
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Rhea had to admit that she dressed up intentionally for Lukas. That is if the asshole would put away his anger enough to notice and appreciate her appearance. God, she hated them being this way.
Done, Rhea went in search of Lukas and when she didn’t find him in his room, she knew instinctively that he would be in her office. Her heart clenched when she saw his perfectly made bed because just a day ago, they were messing around in it. How could they go from good to bad in a twinkle of an eye?
His office was busy with soldiers coming in and out, carrying out his orders, but it wasn’t any of Rhea’s concern as she added a sway to her hips while walking.
Lukas was busy on his phone and had his back turned to her, but the force acting on the both of them must have tugged at him and he turned to see her walk into his office like a goddamn goddess that owned the place.
“Knock, knock, am I welcomed,” Rhea said, making a show of knocking and that was when Lukas blinked, realizing that he had been staring at her for over a minute.
Lukas mentally slapped himself and quickly summoned every piece of control he had left in him. Rhea looked so hot and tempting in that dress that his cock hardened instantly and he had the greatest urge to forget the reason they were fighting in the first place and simply bend her over his desk and fuck her till she’s begging for mercy.
It was a good thing that she had that trench coat that would hide her wicked curves from the prying eyes of the guests he was expecting soon. Adele’s friend or not, he would deal with any bastard that dares to look at his woman the wrong way.
“Am I going to remain standing forever?” Rhea gave him a mean moue when Lukas still didn’t give her response. However, she couldn’t deny the fact that the way his gaze roved over her body made shivers dance down her spine – and it was in a good way.
It was nice to know that even while they were fighting, the attraction between them sizzled. They said distance made the heart fonder, perhaps it was working.
“Knock yourself out,” Lukas said coldly and turned his back to her, continuing his call.
Bastard! Rhea glared at his back. How could he be so heartless?! As cold as ice even while she was showing remorse?!
Rhea let Lukas work. She didn’t want to bother him and come off as an annoying girlfriend. If they had a fight, they would resolve it like two responsible adults, she was determined.
However, Lukas must be vexing her on purpose because his calls never ended and as soon as he was done with one, he started with another. The worst part was that he wouldn’t even look at her as if he couldn’t deal with her right now.
But then, he couldn’t ignore her forever and her patience had a limit – and it had run out. Rhea tossed her purse on the seat with great annoyance and strode over to Lukas, snatching the phone from his ear. She didn’t care who was on the other line even if it was the president of the country.
Lukas’s eyes blazed with fire at her action and he opened his mouth, about to spew out profanities when Rhea wrapped her arm around his neck and crushed her lips to his.
Lukas stiffened for just a moment before his lips moved smoothly with hers. Rhea pushed him back so his back hit his desk and pinned him there while she deepened the kiss, their tongues tangling and dancing to a tune of their making.
However, Lukas was not a man to be dominated by because he switched their position in the twinkle of an eye and pinned her there instead. His knee was wedged between her legs, rubbing against her clit while she ground on him.
He dominated her with his tall, sturdy body, and even with the pad in between them, the friction sent delicious tingles to her body and she moaned into his mouth which he swallowed greedily.
He caught the back of her head and forced her to remain in his grip as he ravaged her lips. Catching her strands, he yanked it hard and she yelped in pain just as he increased the pace. It must have been the pain, because the double stimulation threw her over the edge, and she came with a loud moan, her eyes rolling to the back of her eyes.
Lukas finally eased the brutality of his kiss and she answered him with the same passion until they both pulled back, panting for air.
Rhea traced her face with her hands before pressing her head to his.
She missed this.
She missed him.
Leave Him For Elijah
“Lukas…” Rhea croaked, trying to bring back her attention to her when he pulled away.
“Not now, Rhea,” He tried to put space between them but she wouldn’t let him go.
“Can’t we stop fighting? Can’t we talk about this, Lukas?” Rhea threw her hands in the air helplessly. She was not used to this routine of blowing hot and cold at the same time, and knowing that it was her fault didn’t help things either.
“You mean, you’re ready to tell me about Elijah?” He demanded, looking her dead in the eyes. There was no compromise on this one. If she wanted transparency between them, then she was going to take the first step.
“God!” Rhea groaned, turning her head, annoyed, “Is that how it’s going to be, huh?”
Lukas said firmly through clenched jaw, “It just doesn’t work that way, Rhea! You don’t just forget a betrayal like this one and move on as if it never happened!”
He told her with a pained expression,
“I trusted you, love. I fucking trusted you! But you had been playing me for a fool all this while. Perhaps Macy was right, I fell for your innocent face and eyes. I was the stupid one all along.”
“God, stop this, Lukas! You are not stupid, okay!” Rhea countered his words with gestures.
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