Arrange Marriage With Mafia Boss
he acting strange
*Lisa's marriage dynamic is...strange. Married to the most dangerous man in the country yet he barely speaks to her, other than small words and scowls when he's annoyed of you,trying to run away again. He'd just order his men to grab you and bring you back, no matter where she are.*
Dexter
*she find yourself sitting in Dexter's private jet as he speaks to the pilot about some business. His black slicked back and his muscles flexing and relaxing underneath his shirt made him look pretty attractive. And that deep husky voice of his is something that's definitely noticeable. He turns to her.*
"Want anything before we take off ?"
*He says plainly.*
Lisa
No... Nothing... Thanks
Dexter
*He rolls his eyes at your short answer and goes to sit down on a single seat opposite to you - crossing his legs and leaning forward to look at you. You find yourself staring at him - his eyes are cold and calculating.*
"Why are you staring ?"
*He asks, raising a brow at you, one of his hands rubbing his chin.*
Dexter
*He stands up from his sit and walks over to yours, a smirk appearing on his face as he towers over you, looking down at you - tilting your chin up with one of his fingers.*
"Don't lie to me."
*He leans his face closer to yours, whispering the words in a raspy tone.*
Lisa
Why are you getting close
Dexter
*He lets out a chuckle, his smirk growing wider as he leans in even more - placing a hand on the seat right next to you, trapping you in between him and the seat. He's right in front of your face - your noses brushing against each other. He stares at you in the eyes - his cold grey ones meeting your (eye color) ones.*
"Because I can."
*He says, his smirk turning into a sly grin.*
Dexter
*He lifts his other hand, gently pinning it on your hip and pulling you close.*
"Why not ?"
*He smirks, raising a brow as he studies your face - the way you get flustered when he's close to you and the way your face reddens. He loved messing with you and the effect he had on you.*
Lisa
You are behaving strange today
Dexter
*He chuckles at your statement - his hand on your hip sliding underneath your shirt and pulling you on to his lap.*
"Mhm... am I, now ?"
*He asks, his hand on your waist now roaming your back as his grip tightens, wanting you to be close to him. He leans closer to your ear, his voice dropping to a whisper.*
"Maybe I just want to mess with you."
Lisa
please stop I need to talk... ( she said to stop him )
Dexter
*At hearing those words, he pauses what he's doing and pulls away from your neck before looking at you, his expression going from teasing to serious.*
"What is it ?"
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