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The Mafia Monk By Lady Prim Characters: 8871

Updated: 2019-01-10 22:22

Zinnia Point of view

Clean Kill!

I did not realize till now that I can shoot the target safely given my unlucky hands. But damn, I did it.

I did it!

"Okay guys, get up we need to prepare for Level – 2. Next battleground should be spacious so we don't get interrupted by other props." I went on to wake up the men so we can move on to Level 2 in the game.

Personally, I prefer beaches or lighter side of woods so we can have wide range battle without any disturbance.

"Mr. Monk... Mr. Monk..." I shook him but his trance is not broken at all. He was looking at me with wide eyes as if he has seen something shocking and unexpected.

Is it because he thought I don't know battling but when I played so professionally, he was shocked and impressed?

Sometimes Mr. Monk is so inexpressive that it get tough for me to understand what is going on in his mind.

Why can Mr. Monk think something simple?

I stood on tip toes and kissed Mr. Monk on his cheek so he can get out of his trance when he feels my electrocuting lips on his skin. I was told by Albina many times that I have hot lips so maybe Mr. Monk may get a little burnt but it's necessary.

"They are – dead" he murmured in shock. His eyes solely found mine and he looked at me like I have killed someone.

"Of course they are. They need time to get revived to go to next level." Aww, seems like Mr. Monk was afraid of violence and cannot bear a little violence in games too.

Stupid Zinnia, you shouldn't have forgotten that Mr. Monk is a soft hearted person.

Immediately I held his face in both my hands and pulled him down to my level, "its okay. It's just fake blood and the characters get revived in a few hours." He got scared of fake blood too. God bless such pure soul!

This is it... This is the reason my love for him is growing in a rapid speed.

I took his hand and started pulling him outside the restaurant so I can take him to our hotel room. It's been a tough day for him and I think he needs rest.

"Alright guys, text us when the next battleground is decided." I yelled back to the unconscious men.

We reached hotel and soon I pushed him into the washroom and ordered him to wash up so we could have dinner. I have a plan for us tonight to enjoy time with each other.

This afternoon I searched for things that I need to do with my boyfriend and one of the suggestions were watching movie marathon with him to get close. So I already asked the hotel staff to bring few movies so I and Mr. Monk get close, closer and close-up.


"Zinnia, do you even know what happened in the restaurant?" Mr. Monk asked once he finished his dessert.

hug me on the bed. Does it help you?" I asked going into his lap and hugging his torso tightly so he can lessen that unknown pain.

"Do you even know what you are speaking, Zinnia? Are you telling me you want to do what the couple in the movie did?" he asked and I nodded.

I'm at fault here. According to the movie, men love to hug, kiss and smooch their women everywhere. Mr. Monk must be feeling the same too for me for long time but must be waiting till we are wedded since I am a conservative person.

Such an idiot I am.

I should've considered his point of view too.

"Of course. Tell me honestly Mr. Monk, did you ever feel like want to do those things that the couple was doing? Tell me honestly." I asked turning face to face towards him and rubbing his jaw with my fingers.

The stubble hair on his jaw is ticklish and feels so good to rub.

Mr. Monk thought for a moment and nodded his head slowly still in thoughts.

I knew it. I knew it. He must be waiting for me to be comfortable and married to him. He must have wanted to hug me like the couple on bed naked but since we are not wedded he must be building up all the love, affection, care inside him.

I felt so bad that I couldn't look into his eyes. How can I be so selfish? I am his woman and he has all the control on me and he can hug me whenever he wants to but I also understand his consideration towards my values and principles.

"Okay, let's do it then. Come." I pulled Mr. Monk up and took his hand towards the bed.

"What? You are such a crazy girl. Wait. I don't want to. Wait, Zinnia. No." He tried to shake off his hands from mine but I will give my monk what he needs.

I'm determined this time.

If he wants to hug me naked on bed, then he will.


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