The Mafia's Son novel Chapter 24

Osa's POV

A month later

I sat on Ben's lap as he bit into an apple, rubbing my butt as usual. I simply rolled my eyes amused as Jude and Tucker laughed it up in the pool.

"You're just so whipped." Jude bursts out laughing and Tucker just guffawed all over the place.

"She's a girl in a bikini. What do you want me to do?"

I can't help but feel a bit offended and even Valesco raises his eyebrows.

"Crap," Ben mutters as I stand.

"Really? I'm just a girl in a bikini to you?" I tilt my head angrily moving away as he reaches for me.

"That's not what I meant. It came out wrong."

"Right." I turn on my heel walking inside leaving everyone in awkward silence.

Ripping open the refrigerator, I grab the bowl of fresh strawberries and angrily place them in a chopping board, wasting no time, I flip my hair getting it out of my face before cutting the strawberries quickly.

"Baby. ." I ignore the stupid voice as he pulls at my waist but I slap his hand away, well I tried to, but he just tightened his hold. "You know what I meant... I didn't mean for it to sound so dickish." He whined and I rolled my eyes.

"I'm sorry babe." He moved to kiss my neck but I stopped chopping moving away and he sighed.

"So you're not talking to me?" He grunts probably getting pissed but I stay quiet, remaining petty. Yes, I forgave him, but it still kinda stung.

"Osa." He groans pulling me closer onto him and I just sigh, moving out of his grip, grabbing a bowl and pouring the strawberries into it.

He snatches my bowl and I glare at him.

"Give me-"

"No." He snaps tilting his head and I show him my middle finger. "Leave it up longer if you dare." He challenges me and I tilt my head also, stepping forward so he could see it more clearly but I ended up crying in pain as he bit my finger, refusing to let go.

"Ben!" I yell.

"Are you going to talk to me now?" He says although it's very muffled since his teeth are against my finger.

"Yes. Yes!" It probably sounded way wrong to those outside but instead, I was glaring at Ben with tears in my eyes from the pain as he pulled me to him.

"Aww, baby don't cry."

" I hate you." I whimper and he sighs, lifting my finger to his mouth and I nearly scream think he was about to bite me again but instead he sucked on it and I sniff.

He let go of the finger before kissing it and I sigh.

"You didn't have to do that," I tell him pouting and he kisses my outstretched lips.

"I wanted to."

"My finger hurts."

"Think twice about showing me it then." He kisses my cheek and I scoff.

"I'm just a girl in a bikini right?"

"Baby. ." he groans. "You're beautiful, you're special. You're mine. I'm sorry, I just slipped. I would never, hurt your feelings baby, and I'm sorry if I did." I sigh, leaning my head on his chest.

"Okay." I murmur.

"Perfect, now give me a kiss."

"So demanding." I giggled and he raises an eyebrow smirking. I press my lips against his and he doesn't waste time, squeezing my butt so that he could shove his tongue in my mouth and I moan. He lifts me, wrapping my legs around his waist and I can't help but relax completely into the kiss, although my heart was beating a thousand miles per hour.

He carried me to our room and placing me gently on the bed. He stood between my legs, draping his hand down my chest, to my stomach, and my breath hitches as he goes lower from my torso.

Great, it's around two o'clock and I'm gonna sweat.

#

"I don't know why we're here," Benjamin whines as I shake my head stroking his hair as he leaned against my shoulder. We were all seated at the club's booth celebrating, but Ben was, as usual, the grumpy one.

"We're alive, babe." I try to cheer him up but he just grunts.

"I know that." He says and I roll my eyes, watching everyone as they happily drink and talk to each other. Sadly, Caramel and James turned out to be... well. .you know, but Qulo looked happier. Believe it or not.

"Stop eyeing Qulo." Ben narrows his eyes at me and I purse my lips, even as Qulo smirks at me. "You know what? Let's go dance."

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