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Chapter 21 - 021: Don’t make me look like a creep.

Resisting The Mobster Boss (BL)

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GIOVANNI

All I had to do today was boring clerical shit.

Sitting behind an office desk, staring at the monitor and going through report and documents and accounts and... Shit!Full novel: Resisting The Mobster Boss (BL) — read the rest free on N​o⁠v​e⁠l​C⁠o​d⁠e​x⁠.​o⁠r​g⁠

I hated work that didn’t require violence. That was why I always pushed office work to one side until I couldn’t ignore them no more.

Before, I would have taken my time, using half of the day glaring at the system before I get to actual work, but today was different.

As soon as I clocked in after dropping Adrian off at the smoothie shop, all I wanted to do was to get today’s work over with. I didn’t waste any second before I got to work and worked on the files like a fucking pro.

My hand unconsciously flew to my lips and I bit down on my lower lip, grinning as I shook my head. I didn’t believe I actually kissed Adrian, right in the open in front of his work place.

"Okay, I have gut." I chuckled, dragging my bottom lip into my mouth and sucked on it.

The way Adrian rushed into the shop and he forced himself out of my grip was comical and I wished I took that snap. I would have framed it and hang it in my bedroom.

"That little shit." I chuckled, playing with the keyboard as I absentmindedly worked on the last paper for today.

After all my efforts in getting Adrian off my mind the previous night, it took hours after I was back to my apartment before I started thinking about what Adrian was up to at his place.

Seeing him this morning, in that damn sweater that brought out the colour of his eyes, all I wanted to do was sucked air out of him as my way of punishing him for the way he had treated me the previous night.

Everything looked fucking good on him that I couldn’t hold myself back but to actually kiss him. I would have smack myself on the face had I not have a taste of those round, soft lips of his.

I pulled out my phone, searching for his picture I took back at the smoothie shop the previous morning. A warm smile spread across my face as I stared at his picture.

Even though Adrian was glaring at me in the picture, he still managed to look fucking sexy which made me wonder just how fucking delicious he would look without any clothes

on.

"Please tell me you’re not smiling like this at your next target, because I’m calling it gross." Marcelo scoffed, walking into my office and I instantly locked my phone and put it away.

"What do you want?" I barked, taking my attention back to the monitor.

Marcelo grumbled and came to sit in the seat

across from me. He threw his head back and exhaled. "Dad fucking called me. He want me

to carry out a task on some fed’s son like that." l

My head snapped up at the mention of fed’s son. Hoping to God that this had nothing to do with Adrian. "Who’s that?"

"Man, why are you asking? You never cared about my target." Marcelo sneered and I almost, I repeated, almost pulled out my gun and shoot him for being such a lunatic.

"Stop being an idiot and give me name." I demanded, pushing my computer to one side.

"Woah. You’re acting strange." My brother chuckled, watching me like an hawk as I walked over to him.

"I. Said. Give. Me. Name." I growled, grabbed Marcelo by his collar and I was about to choke life out of him when he hissed and threw his hands up in surrender.

"Man, you need to chill the fuck out." I groaned, shoving his phone on my name.

I quickly grabbed the phone and let out a deep breath when I saw both the name and the face looked nothing like Adrian. Don’t get me wrong, I wouldn’t have bat an eye had the target been Adrian because the boy meant nothing to me.

It was just that the little bastard was my toy and I wasn’t done playing with him yet.

Without saying anything, I shoved the phone back to Marcelo and grabbed my jacket.

Marcelo hastily stood up, blocking my way.

"Are you fucking kidding me? I showed you my target and now you’re going out, really?"

I rolled my eyes and gently shoved my brother out of my way. "I have no business with your target. I thought it was Tony’s husband Dad sent you to kill."

Marcelo’s eyes widened in shock. He gasped and covered his mouth with his hand. "Tony’s husband is a fed’s son? No wonder Dad asked for his death. He thinks Tony would rat his out

or something?"

I shook my head, having no idea what made Dad made such order on Tony. Tony would never rat us out to the fed, Dad was just been...

Dad

"Well, you could ask Dad if you’re curious." I said, grinning at my brother as I put on my jacket and pocket my phone.

I made to walk away but it seemed like my brother wasn’t done talking. "So, for the love of God, is my target Tony’s husband or not?"

Worry etched onto Marcelo’s face as he stared at me, probably waiting for me to say something. I took my time, wondering if the person was really Tony’s husband or not. But since I had never met the dude before and I had never ran a background check on him, I wouldn’t know what answer to give to my brother.

"I’m sorry, but I didn’t know if that’s the dude or not." I confessed, slapping my brother on the shoulder as I made my way to the door.

"You’re gross, man. How could you not know?

You loved that man." He yelled after me and I paused, my fingers curling around the doorknob.

"I loved him, yet I put a bullet in his head.

Love indeed." I scoffed, walking out of my office.

Checking Adrian’s information for the first time, I had to make sure this was the right shop he always get his donut every evening.

After making sure it was the right place, I smiled and put the paper away.

Stepping out of the car, I headed inside the shop and walked straight to the woman at the counter.

"What can I get for you, sir?" The woman said with a bright smile on her face.

After getting the donut, I thanked her and walked back to my car, carrying the box like it was a gold medal.

"He would be really shocked if I give him this." I chuckled, picturing the surprise look on Adrian when I handed him the box.

"He better don’t give me shit about the kiss this morning or he’s going to get another one." I smirked, glancing at the box sitting on my passenger seat as I drove to the cosmetic shop.

Adrian’s shift at the smoothie shop had already ended about an hour ago, which mean Adrian won’t be anywhere else but at the cosmetic shop.

"I’ll need to shop and the cosmetic shop one of this days." I grinned at myself as I pulled over in front of the cosmetic shop. The reason I was doing this wasn’t entirely clear to me.

Why did I jumped out of work just to come and see someone who was still working as they should?

"Am I really getting attached to this kid?" I groaned, staring out of the window. I could just turn around now and leave before it’s too late.

I could end this attachment or whatever I had for him before it’s too late. I couldn’t afford to be obsessed with some boy with sexy ass when I had a lot to take care of.

"Fuck it." I cursed, grabbed the box and stepped out of the car. "I’ll just give this to him and go back. That’s all."

I nodded at myself, not knowing if I could really do just that but I had to try. Whatever it takes to see Adrian in those dress again, I was sure going to give anything.

The shop was packed with a lot of people and it was an hassle before I saw Adrian standing in front of a makeup section and he fucking looked sexy with light makeup on.

My cock throbbed in my pants, I had been wanting to see Adrian with makeup on, and now that I knew just how sexy it looked on him, I would make it a task to get him whatever makeup kits he needed for him to always look like this every day.

"Shh. Please go down a little or you’re going to make me look like a creep." I glared down at my cock who was now standing tall in my pants.

That shit needed to be teach a lesson. I would make sure I don’t make it cum once I get back

home.

"Hey, Giovanni." Adrian called out my name, making my head snapped up to meet his gaze.

I lifted a hand and waved at him, as gentle as I can manage. Adrian pushed his way over to me, his eyes were on the box in my hand. It looked like Adrian would kill me if I tease him that the donut wasn’t for him.

"Here, I got you this." I said, clearing my throat as I handed him the box which he took with a smile on his face.

"You got this for me?" He gasped, faking to be in tears and I just scoffed.

"I got it for myself but didn’t feel like taking something sweet today." I said, see that, smooth and sexy lie.

"Whatever." Adrian rolled his eyes a little.

"’Thanks for bringing this for me." He smiled winking at me as he turned to walk away.

"He’s so cute." I chuckled, turning around to walk away. I hadn’t even gotten to the door when I decided to take one last look at Adrian when I saw something I wasn’t prepared for.

One damn bastard was standing beside Adrian, hand on my Adrian’s waist as the fucker slowly wiped the makeup off Adrian’s face.

"What the hell?!" I barked, I was already walking towards them before I could realize what was happening.

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