✨The mafia’s possession.
Subtitle; You became mine the moment you stole from me.
Episode Twenty-Eight.
After Melanie had finished eating the pizza Flynn had ordered, she left the man in the living room and went to the bedroom. She entered the bathroom and had her bath.
When she was done with her business in the bedroom, she walked out of the room and creased her brow when she didn’t see Flynn anywhere around.
”Flynn?” Melanie called out, walked towards the empty room thinking Flynn was there but it turned out that he wasn’t there.
She creased her brow, calling Flynn’s name. There was no way Flynn was going to leave her here all alone, right?
She came out of the living room and looked around for Flynn but there was no sign of him.
”You’re so d£ad when I find you today!” Melanie cracked her knuckles and walked to the back of the house.
She was about to call out his name when she saw Flynn sitting on the couch. Melanie sighed frustratedly and walked towards him.
However, she noticed Flynn bringing out a stick from his pocket, then a lighter.
Her husband was going to smoke!?
She ran towards him and snatched the cigarette that was already going inside his mouth.
She threw it as far as she could and hit Flynn at the back of his which make the man shriek in pain.
”Mel,” Flynn creased his brow.
”You psycho! Were you just trying to smoke?” Melanie stood in front of Flynn that was sitting with her hands rested on her waist.
”Yes,” Flynn answered.
”How many have you smoked today?”
”None, I was about to smoke it before you snatched it from me. It’s not like I smoke all the time, I only do when I’m stressed out,” Flynn massaged his temple.
”How are you stress you out? You were not stressed out when you took advantage of me earlier but now you are. Besides, will smoking make you any better?” Melanie nagged.
”You don’t like it?” Flynn smiled and held her waist, pulling her to his thigh.
”Like what? How the hell do you expect me to like that? Do you know the consequences of smoking at all?” Melanie creased her brow.
Flynn stared at Melanie deeply, it felt so good to see someone care so much about you. This woman on his thigh was nagging him and it felt so good.
He had been with Camila for five years and she had never said anything about him having to stop smoking. No one had ever told him not to smoke but seeing Melanie angry over it was everything. Everything.
”I’m talking to you and you dare to space out! Flynn!” Melanie hit his arm.
”I didn’t space out, I heard what you said,” Flynn pouted.
”Flynn,” Melanie whined.
”Yes?”
”Promise me you won’t smoke again, even if I’m not there,” Melanie sulked.
Flynn leaned forward and kissed her lips gently, ”I promise.”
”I’m serious, Flynn,” Melanie pulled away, frowning.
”I’m serious too,” Flynn leaned forward and kissed her shortly again.
There was so much joy in kissing this woman, so much joy.
”Shall we go out?” Flynn asked.
”Yay! Where are we going!?” Melanie jumped up excitedly?
”Anywhere. Shall we?” Flynn smiled.
”Sure! Let’s go,” Melanie said and turned to leave.
”Wait, like this!” Flynn widened his eyes, scanning Melanie’s body.
”Like this,” Melanie winked.
”Ah…” Flynn frowned.
Melanie was wearing black bum shorts and a white crop top.
”You don’t know what you’re saying,” Flynn shook his head.
”I do. Come on, stop being too local,” Melanie smiled and pulled him along, walking back inside the living room.
”I don’t want any guy to see you like this. I’m the only one who can see you like this,” Flynn pouted and Melanie laughed.
”Why are you being too possessive? Okay, I’ll change my dress,” Melanie said and walked to the room.
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They arrived at an island that didn’t have many people on it.
Few men were surfing in the water while some people stood, watching the men.
”Let’s watch that. Those guys are very cool, don’t you think?” Melanie looked at Flynn.
”Are you saying to my face that those guys are cool?” Flynn stopped walking and glanced at Melanie who had a straight face.
”Yes, don’t you think? Look at that guy in blue shorts, he’s very good at what he’s doing,” Melanie smiled, staring at the guys.
”You like guys that can surf?” Flynn moved in front of her, obstructing her view.
”Sure, they look very cool in it,” Melanie grinned.
Did this lady not know that he was getting jealous or did she just choose to feign ignorance?
”Will I look cool if I surf too?” Flynn asked and Melanie laughed.
”You? Don’t even do that. I doubt if you can even surf,” Melanie laughed and moved away to look at the guys surfing.
”You think I can surf? Is there anything I can’t do? Wait, are you kidding me?” Flynn asked.
”Can you surf?” Melanie asked bluntly.
Flynn opened his mouth to speak but said nothing. He can’t surf because he never learned it. How could this woman think any guy that surf is cool?
Gosh, she must be kidding.
”See, you can’t!” Melanie spread her arm widely, laughing which only made Flynn more jealous.
”Flynn… I want ice cream,” Melanie hit Flynn’s chest gently.
”Where is it?” Flynn asked.
”Over there,” Melanie pointed at the small shop that was opposite them.
”There? Come on, let’s go and get that somewhere else,” Flynn furrowed his brow.
”Why?” Melanie whined.
”It looks unhealthy. I can’t let you take that ice cream,” Flynn creased his brow.
”Stop being like this. Let’s buy it, Flynn…” Melanie whispered, leaning forward.
”Okay.”
”I like vanilla flavor,” Melanie grinned.
”Are we not going together?” Flynn glanced at her.
”I’ll be waiting here,” Melanie grinned.
Flynn rolled his eyes and walked away.
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