SOLD TO A MAFIA AT SIXTEEN
Sold To A Mafia At Sixteen - Episode 69
THEME: His slave
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Troy walked to the kitchen entrance, noticing the workers by the side of the door laughing and chatting secretly. He smirked, knowing something was up, and walked into the kitchen.
As he entered, he saw the intense moment between Shawn and Sofia. Troy smiled and rolled his head, understanding why the workers were giggling. He cleared his throat to break the moment.
"Do you two mind, this is a kitchen and not your bedroom," Troy teased, walking to the refrigerator to get water.
Sofia became shy, her face flushing, and Shawn sighed tiredly at Troy for interrupting the moment.
"Get a room," Troy smirked and left for his room.
"I told you to stop. We will be seen." She whispered.
"Why? Are you shy?"He tease, his eyes sparkled with amusement.
Her face turned red as she tried to push him away. "Let go."
He refused, his hands still wrapped around her waist. "I don't want to. We were just starting before he interrupted us." He tried to kiss her again, but Sofia turned her face away.
"I am still mad at you. Don't think with this, I will come back to you," She said, her voice firm.
"Really? But you kissed me. Isn't that enough to get back together?"His eyes teased.
"I didn't kiss you. You forcefully kissed me."
"And you kissed back, which means you liked it." He smiled mischievously.
She scoffed, trying to push him away. "Can you let go now? I still need to make breakfast."
"What if I want to eat something else?" He said, his eyes burned with desire. He slid his hand under her shirt, and Sofia flinched.
"Shawn, stop. We can't do this here," She whispered, her voice trembling.
"Do you want us to go to the room, then?" His voice husky. He continued to caress her under her shirt, and Sofia was trying to control herself. "Do you like it?"He asked, his eyes locked on hers.
"Stop, I don't want this."Her voice betrayed her, despite her words.
Just then, her cell phone rang, and She pushed him off quickly. Sofia answered the call, her voice still trembling.
"I will be waiting for my breakfast at the dining." He winked at her and walked away.
She sighed and continued talking on the phone, her eyes fixed on Shawn's retreating back.
Sofia's face was calm as she spoke on the phone, trying to compose herself. "Hey, Mom."
Her brow furrowed slightly as she listened to her mother's response. "Sorry, my phone was off, I just powered it on, I will be home soon." Her expression turned surprised, her eyes widening. "Oh, really, the plan has been moved to Monday?"
She nodded, even though her mother couldn't see her. "Ok, see you later." Sofia hung up the phone and sighed, her shoulders sagging slightly. She went back to cooking, her movements mechanical.
A few minutes later, Sofia came to the dining table, a tray of food in her hands. Shawn's face lit up with excitement.
"Hmm, this smells nice, I can't wait to dig in," he said, his eyes fixed on the food.
Sofia's expression was neutral. "Help yourself out then." She left to go back to the kitchen.
"Hmm, that smells good," Troy said, climbing down from the staircase. Troy tried to take a scoop of the scrambled eggs, but Shawn hit his hand away.
Shawn's face turned possessive, his eyes narrowing. "This isn't for you."
Troy chuckled. "Don't be mean, you can't finish it all."
"It's mine, go and prepare yours."
Troy raised an eyebrow. "This is nice.... Sofia, can I have mine? Your fiancé is being selfish here," Troy yelled out.
"Am coming." She said And walked back in with Troy's breakfast.
"Thanks," Troy said, taking the tray from her.
"Why are you serving him? I asked you to prepare the meal for me and not him."
Sofia scoffed, walking away. "I am eating this," Troy said, taking a scoop of the meal to his mouth. Shawn's face turned disapproving, his eyes narrowing. "Your woman is a good cook," He said, savoring the food.
"You are lucky I am in a good mood for you to have a taste of that meal." His face turned possessive.
"Yeah, whatever." He chuckled.
After some minutes, Sofia came out, changed into Shawn's t-shirt, and was ready to go home because her clothes were still wet. Shawn's face turned concerned.
"You are leaving?" He asked.
"Yes, I am going home."She replied , her er face neutral. She moved to the door.
"Let me drop you off."
Her face turned stubborn. "Don't bother." She walked out before Shawn could say another word.
Troy's eyes sparkled with amusement. "I guess she is still mad at you."
"Yeah, how do I make her forgive me?"
"Why are you asking me? You brought this upon yourself."He said nonchalantly. He continued eating while Shawn sighed.
- - -
The next day, the three ladies met again in a cool cafe. They were seated, having some snacks with milkshakes.
Mabel's face turned curious. "How did it go? Did you settle your misunderstanding with Jeff?"
Nina's expression turned sheepish. "I actually misunderstood him."
She had a flashback of the next morning after she was brought home by Jeff.
She sat upright on the bed, groaning, trying to process what had happened the previous night. "Gosh, my headache."
Someone knocked and opened the door. "You are awake," a female voice said, entering with a smile while holding a cup of hot coffee.
"Who are you?"She stared confusedly at her.
Jeff entered, sitting next to her, holding her hand firmly. "She is my sister, I told you about."
"Is she the one I saw you with the night we were supposed to go watch a movie?" She asked surprisedly.
Jeff and Doreen stared at her.
"You saw us?" Doreen asked. Nina hesitated, then smiled. Doreen's face turned warm. "My name is Doreen. I have heard so much about you from Jeff. He didn't lie; you are such a beauty." Nina's cheeks flushed. She handed her the coffee. "Drink this; it will kill your hangover."
She took a sip, "Thank you," She said.
"You are welcome." Doreen smiled. She stood up to leave. "Let me finish preparing breakfast. See you in a bit."
Jeff's face turned concerned. "How are you feeling?"
"Why didn't you tell me your sister was in town?" She asked curiously.
"Well, she arrived that night when we were supposed to hang out. I couldn't call to inform you because my battery ran out. I am sorry about that day."His face turned sincere, his eyes locked on Nina's.
"I should be saying sorry, I misunderstood you, thinking you were cheating on me when I came to check if you were home, I saw you two that night." She said, her eyes dropped.
"It's okay, I understand." He smiled and kissed her cheek, his lips warm against her skin.
Her face turned loving, her eyes sparkling. "I love you, Jeff."
"I love you more. Don't ever scare me like that again, I was worried about you."
"I am sorry." They smiled at each other, their faces filled with love and understanding, as they hugged each other warmly.
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