THE MAFIA’S SWEETHEART : CHAPTERS 171 – THE END

THE MAFIA’S SWEETHEART : CHAPTERS 171 – THE END

BY NAOMI CINDY B.

CHAPTER 180

A WEEK LATER★ ROSARIO’S MANSION**

“Why would you even smoke five sticks of ¢igarettes when you know the damage one stick can do to your health!” Mary ranted, looking at Rosario who was lying on the bed.

“I’m fine, I’m just tired, trust me I’m not…

“Shut up” she interrupted, and he pressed his lips together, then she sat beside him and eventually slept on him.

“Promise me that no matter what, you won’t try smoking again” she said, touching the skin on his face.

“If you leave me again, then I’mma smoke ten” he winked.

“Ross!” She shouted, and he started laughing.

“It’s not funny” she pouted.

“All you have to do is promise you won’t leave me again sweetheart” he said seriously.

“I’ve made that promise close to a million times for the past one week” she replied.

“Make it again” he said.

“I’d rather eat than leave you” she said, and they both laughed.

“That doesn’t count” he replied, tilting up a bit to kss her lips.

“Ross!”

“Again” he laughed.

“You must be having a lot of fun right now” she rolled eyes.

“Of course sweetheart” he winked.

“I’d rather die than leave you” she said, and he sat up immediately.

“I never told you to involve d..eath!”

“But you wanted a serious promise!” She replied.

“Still, d..eath is too extreme” he replied.

“I don’t mind dying for you” she said, $traddling him.

“I’m already dying for you” he replied.

“Really?’

“Yeah, the love poison is working perfectly” he replied, and they both giggled.

“Wait…your temperature went down” she said, feeling the skin on his neck.

“Maybe I really don’t want to have the party shifted again” he replied, slithering his hand under her short jean skirt.

“Wait…we have a party to attend you h.orny thing” she said.

“Ok let’s go get dressed for the party” he replied, wanting to get down from the bed but she held him down.

“You don’t dare” she said, and he laughed, his fingers finally touching her cIt.

“Shuffle” she said, raising up her @ss slightly.

He started moving his index finger around on it, playing with it caressingly.

He pinched her hole lips and continued hovering his fingers around.

“Ouchh!” She gasped, kssing his lips deeply.

“Make that sound again” he said after they broke it, his fingers still playing on her folds.

“Ouchh!” She said loudly, and he played more rapidly, moving the index around in circles.

“Oh my… Ross!” She shouted.

THE MAFIA’S SWEETHEART : CHAPTERS 171 – THE END

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