The Mafia’s Woman

The next thing Elsa know, he was gone. Elsa looked up, puzzled, to see Radon pinning him against the wall, his arm across the guys throat. He looked so angry that Elsa actually started to feel sorry for the guy, who was now starting to turn a little red from not being able to breathe.

But what the fuck is he doing here after cutting her off for three days? Ofcourse she’s made at him but glad he saved her life.

“You don’t f**king touch her! What, you think you can just waltz in here and kiss her even though she plainly didn’t want it?” Radon growled angrily.

Elsa started to feel sick, literally, stared to feel sick. She jumped off the counter and staggered for her en-suite, where she threw up what felt like several liters of vodka. She groaned and flushed and moved back to sit down when she leant against someone’s legs. Elsa didn’t freak out though, she could smell his aftershave, I knew it was Radon.

“You alright?” he asked, his voice sympathetic. But she couldn’t answer; Elsa just leant over the toilet and threw up another bottle of vodka. Wow, that’s a waste of money! Radon, was rubbing her back in small circles and holding her hair up for her. After a few minutes Elsa felt a lot better. “You want me to take you home?” he asked, looking at her concerned.This content is © NôvelDrama.Org.

Elsa nodded. “Yeah, I just want to brush my teeth and get a rest.” Elsa struggled to get up off of the counter, but she was so uncoordinated that it didn’t work out too well. Radon smiled and bent down, slipping his arms under her and picking her up easily as if she’d weighed nothing at all. He carried her to his car and sat her down shutting the door after. He walked to the driver side and got in, then drove out of the party venue.

Radon carried Elsa to her room in his house and took her to the bathroom where he sat her on the unit next to the sink, grabbed the toothbrush and put on the toothpaste for her. Elsa smiled weakly and brushed her teeth, making sure all of the alcohol taste was gone.

“Bed?” he asked, when Elsa was done. Elsa nodded and he picked her up bridal style and carried her back to the bedroom. He had pulled back the covers and was just about to put her in when Elsa remembered she was still in her party clothes.

“Wait! I don’t want to go to bed like this,” She mumbled, looking down at her shorts and tank top, she still had my jewellery and shoes on too.

He nodded and set her down on her feet, but Elsa could barely stand and she felt myself sway as her legs threatened to give out on her.

Radon wrapped one arm around her waist, holding her up, and pulled her necklaces off. Elsa got hold of the bottom of her top and pulled it over her head, getting tangled in the process and starting to laugh. Elsa heard him sigh as he pushed her to make her sit on the bed and pulled her top off for me. When Elsa looked up at him I saw he had an amused expression on his face.

Elsa laid back on the bed and unbuttoned her shorts, raising her h*ps as she pulled them down over her ass; Radon grabbed them and pulled them down slowly so she was laying there in her bra and thong. He held her legs up in the air as he took her sandals off one at a time.

“Nice, Barbie doll.” he purred, looking her over with his trademark smirk, but Elsa didn’t care, She just laid there, giggling, until her stomach lurched again.

“Oh no!” she gasped, trying to sit up, clamping a hand over her mouth. Quick as lightening, Radon picked her up again and carried her back to the bathroom, holding her hair again and rubbing her back while I emptied her stomach.

After she had brushed my teeth again, he slipped off his t-shirt and pulled it over her head. “There’s another one to add to your t-shirt collection,” he said with an easy smile, as he picked her up and carried her into the bed.

He walked off towards the door. Elsa thought he was going to leave and go back to maybe, wherever he was at before, but he didn’t, he just locked the door and slipped off his jeans, climbing into the bed next to her.

Elsa knew she was still angry with him and will still talk to him about it but right now, she just wants him around her. Radon wrapped his arms around her and pulled her into his chest.

She couldn’t stop thinking about the guy kissing her in the kitchen, that was like… Another Freddie!. Before Elsa knew what had happened, she’d started to cry.

“What’s wrong, Barbie doll?” he asked, looking at her concerned.

“You! You told me you’d just want to go fix some business but you Completely shut me out. What the fuck is wrong with you? And you come back now and try to act like nothings wrong” Elsa said.

“Wow! I didn’t know you miss me that much. Trust me Barbie doll, I didn’t shut you out. Things didn’t go as planned so I’ve to stay off phone for a while, I’m sorry about that” Radon said smirking.

“Yeah, Whatev’s. Dont try it ever again. Promise?” Elsa said.

“I promise, Barbie doll” he whispered, kissing the top of her head and pulling his arms tighter around Elsa’s, tucking her head in the crook of his neck. They just laid there in silence; Elsa didn’t know what to say, so she just kept quiet, but she’s glad he’s always there for her.

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After about half an hour, Elsa raised her head and looked at him, he was asleep and looked really peaceful and sweet, and not to mention hot.

Elsa’d never really looked at him that way. She knew he was gorgeous and had an awesome body, but it just never occurred to her to look at him in that way. Her eyes moved to his chest. He really was incredible and had a perfect six pack. Elsa reached out one finger and traced the lines of his muscles on his stomach, and just wondering what they would feel like.

He shivered. “I’m feeling a little violated,” he stated, making Elsa jump and pull her hand away quickly.

She giggled because she’d gotten caught. “Welcome to my world, you make me feel like that all the time.” Elsa shrugged.

“I suppose I do, sorry,” he said casually running his thumb along her lip. The movement made Elsa’s mouth water for some reason. She stuck out her tongue and licked his thumb jokingly, expecting him to pull away and say it was disgusting. He didn’t. Instead, he made a little moan in the back of his throat. The sound made something deep inside her tingle and throb.

He moved his head closer to hers and then stopped, his lips were a few millimeters away from Elsa’s. She couldn’t breathe, her heart was racing, but it wasn’t the usual fear she had, it was because she wanted him to kiss her. Elsa gulped and closed the distance, pressing her lips to his lightly. It felt like he gave her a shock, Elsa’s body started to tingle and throb with the need for him to touch her. A thousand butterflies seemed to take flight in her stomach, but Elsa knew it wasn’t because of the alcohol.

He responded immediately, pulling her closer to him and running his hands down her back. Elsa raised her arms and put them around his neck, tangling her fingers into his silky black hair. His lips were soft and fit perfectly with hers. He sucked lightly on her bottom lip and Elsa opened her mouth. He slipped his tongue in her mouth and massaged her’s slowly, tenderly. Elsa felt that the taste of him was amazing as he explored her entire mouth; Her whole body was burning, wanting more.

Suddenly, he pulled away making her whimper and wonder what I’d done wrong. “You need to rest, Barbie doll” he whispered.

Elsa looked at Radon who smiled his beautiful smile at her and pressed his lips back to hers again, making the tingle come back instantly. His hand slid down her side slowly as he slipped his tongue back into her mouth, his taste exploding onto her taste buds. He reached the bottom of his t-shirt that she was wearing and slipped his hand underneath, running his hand up my thigh and touching my hip. His fingers traced along the material of her thong, so that his hand was on her ass. Elsa’s skin seemed to be burning wherever he touched her.

“Let’s get some rest, Barbie doll” Radon said and kissed her neck slightly.

Elsa put her head on his chest and slung her leg over his and her arm across his waist; he reached down and took hold of her hand, intertwining their fingers. His lips grazed the top of her head and Elsa closed her eyes, feeling happier than she had done for a long time. Just before she fell asleep she had a feeling, that’s she’s really in love with this guy.