Love Slave to the Mafia Boss's Passion 18

His Gift for Me



His Gift for Me

“Tell me,” Hayden ordered.

“It’s nothing important…really…” I murmured.

The warmth of his large hand trailing up from my stomach towards my breasts made me stop talking as

I sucked in a breath to keep myself from moaning. Hayden traced his beautiful fingers over the curve of

my breast before proceeding upwards until his fingers curled around my neck. Although his touch was

light, I couldn’t breathe from my own nervousness.

“Tell me,” he repeated his command once again and I knew that he wasn’t willing to wait any longer.

“The truth is…I received the first payment for my commission work so…I thought that we could have a

dinner to celebrate or something like that. Of course, I didn’t expect Auntie to go over the top with the

decoration like this when I told her about my idea. I had something…a lot simpler and homier in

mind…” I confessed shyly.

“I don’t mind some flashy decoration. Anything that Auntie does goes to my bills anyways,” Hayden

said with a chuckle.

“Please don’t say it like that. It makes me feel even worst for wasting your money on something so

unnecessary,” I mumbled softly.

It did occur to me that perhaps the decoration costed more than the money that I made on my

commission work, and it was more than true that it was coming out of Hayden’s bank account.

“There’s no need for you to feel guilty. I have loads of money for you to waste,” Hayden said before

smiling down at me.

“Money should not be wasted,” I said stiffly.

I doubt that Hayden truly understood what that meant, though. He just laughed louder at me as his

arms hugged me closer against his larger frame.

“I honestly don’t understand your sense of humor…” I complained softly.

“I have a gift for you,” he said after his laughing subsided somewhat.

“For me?” I asked.

“For you,” he repeated.

“What’s the occasion?” I asked curiously.

“Hmm…to repay you for arranging such a wonderful dinner,” Hayden said after some thought.

“Like I said, I didn’t prepare any of this…” I quickly corrected him.

“And they say that it’s the thought that counts,” he replied, clearly not caring about what I thought.

Suddenly there was a soft knock on the door. My entire body froze at the unexpected knock. My first

thought was wondering who it could be. Then my face blushed red as heat rushed up to my face when

my second thought made me realize that I was still sitting on Hayden’s lap.

“Wait…” I mumbled as I tried to get up.

“Come in!” Hayden called out loudly as his arms held me in place.

A man dressed head to toe in black opened the door and walked in. I was so embarrassed with the

position that I was in that I didn’t know what kind of face to make. If the man was surprised at what he

saw, he didn’t show it at all. His face was an emotionless mask as he approached the dining table

where we were seated. He bowed once before placing a medium-sized box of dark blue velvet on the

dining table.

“Thank you. You may leave,” Hayden said, clearly pleased.

The man bowed once again before turning and walking away from the way that he came. I was thankful

that his visit was a brief one. Once the man had left the room, my attention turned curiously to the

velvet box that the man had delivered. Is this the gift that Hayden was talking about? The box looked

like a jewelry box but the size of it told me that it couldn’t possibly be jewelry that was inside. The box

was simply too large for that.

“Stay still…” Hayden commanded softly in my ear as his hand reached for a button of my shirt and

began slipping it out of its hole.

My body froze on his lap as my eyes widened at the sight of his beautiful and shapely fingers

unbuttoning the front of my shirt. One by one, the button slipped out from its hole and more of my

delicate skin was exposed from my collarbone down to my chest and then my bra.

“Why…why are you undressing me?” I asked.

“You’ll see soon enough,” Hayden replied carefreely.

Hayden pulled my shirt off me and after he had successfully unbuttoned all the buttons. He wasn’t in a

rush, and he seemed to be enjoying himself immensely. Humming a tune that I wasn’t familiar with, his Text © by N0ve/lDrama.Org.

hands reached down to unbutton and unzip my jeans.

“Hayden…” I said his name questioningly.

I had no idea how this was related to the gift that he wanted to give me. Hayden placed a finger on my

lips to hush me as if my questions would ruin his mood. His hand traced a line up from my pelvis along

my stomach to the center of my chest before he cupped both my breasts with his large hands over my

bra and began squeezing them. I let out a soft cry at the pleasure of his hands massaging my breasts.

“Your breasts are so soft, Malissa…” Hayden whispered seductively in my ear.

His warm breath tickled my ear and it turned me on a lot more than before. Hayden’s hands skillfully

peeled the cups of my bra off my breasts before I felt the heat of his hand on my tits. My chest heaved

up and down as I started breathing harder and faster. His direct touch on my breasts felt so pleasurable

and small whimpering sounds left my lips as he began massaging my breasts a little more roughly. My

body writhed on his lap as I thrusted my chest towards his hand, offering him my breast seductively.

My body felt so turned on from his caresses and my nipples felt tight as it hardened. As if not wanting

me to enjoy myself too much, Hayden’s hands left my body.

“Stand up,” he instructed.

Although I was confused, I did what he wanted me to. Slowly, I climbed off his lap and stood to the side

as I waited to see what he was going to do. Hayden stood up and reached behind me to unhook my

bra in one smooth motion.

--To be continued…


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