The Mafia's Son novel Chapter 17

Osa's POV

Pulling up my pants, "Yea... I don't know if it's true though." He shakes his head.

"My dad got rid of her a long time ago." He states and I shrug. "Now, I need you to stand. " I frown, as he gets up. "Cmon."

I stand and then... he kneels. My eyes widen as I look around the room as if someone was there.

"What the hell are you doing?"

"Osa James. You were a blast of energy when you came here, I mean I was skeptically but I couldn't help but be intrigued. You were always nice to me, even if I was the dickest dick there would have ever been." I chuckle at that. "You changed my world the day you cleaned my scars, I got a closer look at you and you just seemed so different. The day I opened up to you, you didn't push me, you didn't even tell me to suck it up as most people would've. We've only been on two dates and I hate that we're moving so slow, when I know, for a fact that I'm falling for you." My breath hitches as he grabs my hand and places a simple silver band on it. "I know you're gonna say yes but, will you be my girlfriend?"

I roll my eyes at his arrogance but found myself grinning nevertheless.

"Of course. Yes." He stands, tilting his head with a lopsided grin. "No more running. No more hiding. No more secrets." I nod and he seals the deal with a good night kiss.

"Oh, and by the way, I'm moving into your room."

#

Ben was dead serious since he spent the whole say shoving his stuff in my room.

"I can't believe you." I murmur as he pulls in his wardrobe with James, and plops it right next to mine.

"Shh." He grins, pecking my lips and James smirks.

"His all soft now."

"I can still beat your ass you ugly fu-"

"Okay," I break it up."Where's Jude?" I frown and Ben eyes me.

"Why are you asking about Jude?" I roll my eyes at him and turn to James.

"I dunno, I think he's fawning over that girl from the coffee shop." Ben's eyes scrunch in disgust.

"Dude, I think she drools in the drinks." Ben shudders and I snort, uninterested.

"So. . I was thinking that maybe we could go out tonight." Ben drawls as he plays with the fabric of my dress.

"Yes! I smell double date!" Caramel yells as she walks in and I smile as Ben shrugs.

"That's cool too." He buries his head in my neck.

"Are you getting married?!" She yells eyeing the ring.

"Yes," Ben says in all seriousness and I try to smack his arm.

"No. We're just official now."

"Aww." She coos. "Anyway let's go clubbing. There's this club called Matrix that just opened, and I would love to go."

"Babe, what do you think?"

"Um, a bunch of guts staring at you hungrily, poisoned drinks, hungry guys. I think I'll pass."

"Aw cmon." Caramel frowns.

"But you'll be there," I whine and he sighs. "Please. Please."

"No." He states and I bite my lip, determined. Turning around, I tiptoe a little to whisper something in his ears and his eyes widen. "We're going clubbing." He says quickly and I chuckle.

"Boys will be boys." I wink at Caramel.

#

Benjamin decided that we should take two vehicles instead of one, so I sat patiently as he took forever to get his butt out of the house.

Finally, he comes out looking good in his black button-up shirt and some black ripped skinny jeans.

I had a red silk dress that stopped mid-thigh because of my butt. It was all Caramel's idea.

Sigh.

"Oo babe. You look delicious." He drawls as he opens the door and I roll my eyes amused. He sits in and leans over pecking my lips.

"You're not too bad yourself." He winks before putting his head out.

"You ready?!" He shouts at Qulo, who looks to be having a make-out session and my face goes flat at the two.

The horn honks and I'm not sure if its accidentally but we're off.

* * *

"Don't leave my side." Benjamin pulls me closer to him eyeing the nightclub warily and I shake my head at his possessiveness. "What the fuck are you looking at?" He flips some guys drink onto him and I gape.

"I'm so sorry. Excuse my boyfriend." The guy glares at Benjamin but his gaze softens when they land on me.

"Its alright mate." He winks at me and I smile kindly, pulling Ben away.

"Calm down."

"Did you see how he was looking at you?" Ben growls and I sigh, pulling him into a booth as Qulo and Caramel sat with us.

"Let's go." Caramel sounds pissed and Qulo just walks behind her, his jaw ticked.

I, on the other hand, was confused.

"Why did you jump in?" I ask Ben and he shrugs, a little blood trickling down the side of his head.

"Its what brothers do."

#

"You're silent again," Ben mutters as I dab his wounds and I sigh.

"I'm sorry, it's just that I wish you would stop overreacting. Qulo is a big guy, he can handle himself, so many situations could be avoided." He looks into my eyes and bites his lip, moving away.

"I'm sorry baby." He mumbles and I smile at the endearment. "I'm just hostile. All the time. And you're the only reason I wasn't on every guy that stared at you while we were dancing."

"About that, who taught you how to dance?" I raise an eyebrow and he smirks.

"Sex."

"What?" I gape and he burst into a fit of laughter.

"I'm kidding, I've never even... done... that."

"What?" I repeat shocked. "You've never had. . you know?"

"What? Sex? No, I've never had sex before." I cringe as he says the word over and over to tease me.

"That's a surprise," I mumble jumping down from the counter and he raises an eyebrow.

"How so?" I just shrug.

"Well. ." before I know it my pretty dress is ripped off.

"Ben!" I yell covering my exposed self and he smirks, hooking his finger in my bra. "Don't you dare." I scowl at him as his smirk grows. I was too busy trying to cover the lacy underwear that Caramel forced me to wear.

Snap!

My bra fell off me and I gasp covering my chest.

"Why are you covering? I have to see it someday." He shrugs.

"Someday. Not today." I avert my eyes blushing and trying to get away from him, but sadly he grabs my waist and pulls me onto him.

"What're you running from?" He whispers tugging at my hands and I bite my lip, pulling them closer to me. "I don't like that you're hiding from me. ." I sigh and he tilts his head. "I promise you, we're not going to do anything you don't want to do. So. ." He tugs at my arms once again and this time I let them fall as his eyes turn another shade of dark.