Love Slave to the Mafia Boss's Passion 18

Hot Seduction

I gulped and hesitantly followed him to the sofa. He patted the spot next to him indicating that that was

where he wanted me to sit. I sat down next to him, trying my best to keep my eyes on my own lap. I

could feel Hayden staring at my face and I couldn’t look back at him.

“What movie do you want to watch?” Hayden asked casually as he began scrolling through movie

recommendations on the large screen.

“Didn’t you have one in mind?” I asked. I mean, he was the one who invited me to a movie…or more

like dragged me here.

“Choose one,” he said as he tossed me the remote control.

Great. Hayden was watching my every move and didn’t seem to pay any attention to the movie choices

on the screen that I was scrolling through at all. What should I choose? I don’t even want to watch

anything, let alone with Hayden.

“What about this one?” I asked. The green light on the screen indicating one of the newest action sci-fi

movie that was supposed to have very good computer graphics. © 2024 Nôv/el/Dram/a.Org.

I didn’t choose this movie because I was particularly interested in it but because out of the options I had

scrolled through in the recommended section, this one was the shortest in terms of minutes. The

shorter the movie, the sooner that I’ll be able to leave, right?

“Sure…” Hayden replied without even looking at the screen and I started to have a very bad feeling

about this.

I clicked play and the movie started. Just like Hayden, I wasn’t interested in the movie either, but I

pretended to watch it anyways. I wondered once again what he really wanted and why he had bothered

to drag me here.

I sat there stiffly as I glued my eyes to the screen. Hayden didn’t say anything as he also watched the

movie. After a short while, Hayden sighed as if bored and turned to face me.

“Scoot over there…” Hayden said as he gestured with his hand towards the other end of the sofa.

I was a little confused with his request, but he was asking me to sit further away from him and that

wasn’t a bad thing. Sitting very close to him with only my thin clothes on made me feel uncomfortable

and nervous.

I quickly scooted over to the other end of the sofa and rested an arm on the armrest of the sofa.

However, my relief didn’t last long.

“Hayden…what are you doing?” I asked in a breathy whisper as my eyes widened in shock.

Hayden had lain down on the sofa on his back with his head on my lap. Was this why he asked me to

scoot over?

“Using your lap as my personal pillow…what else?” Hayden answered without a care as he closed his

eyes.

“What about the movie…?” I asked dumb struck.

Is he going to just sleep on my lap with the loud movie still on like this?

“You watch it…” he replied without a care.

I rolled my eyes at him in disbelief. In all my life, I’ve never met an asshole like him before.

“Give me your left hand…” Hayden demanded with his eyes still closed.

I sucked in a breath in sudden realization. He’s asking specifically for my left hand, the hand that he

had claimed as his own. I hesitated and Hayden began losing his patience with me.

“Malissa…your left hand…” he repeated, his voice dead serious.

“Here…” I whispered as I slowly placed my left hand in his awaiting hand.

I saw Hayden’s lips curve into a satisfied smile in the dimly lit room as he felt my left hand in his. With

his head still on my lap, Hayden brought my left hand up to his lips and kissed its palm. His kiss on my

palm was soft and sweet. He planted small kisses all over my palm before slowly progressing to my

fingers, kissing them from the base to my fingertips in turn.

“Don’t squirm around…” Hayden warned in an emotionless voice before he continued to plant small

and light kisses on my fingers.

His feather light kisses, and warm breath was tickling the skin of my hand. It was difficult for me to stay

still, and I started squirming a little in my seat leading to Hayden’s complaint. I let out a small cry when

Hayden started nibbling on my fingertips with his tongue.

“Hayden…” I whispered his name, although I didn’t know what I wanted to say.

“What now?” Hayden asked teasingly.

I bit my lower lip when I felt the hot wetness of his month envelop my middle finger. Hayden had taken

my middle finger into his mouth. He sucked on it softly before running his hot tongue along the length of

my finger up and down. Suddenly, my body felt hot, and my senses became more acute and alert.

I watched his handsome face as he sucked on my finger seductively before removing my middle finger

from his mouth. My finger was wet and covered with his saliva and I found that sight arousing. I thought

that my hands were really sensitive the first time that he played with them, but the second time was

different…it was better.

Hayden looked up at my face as he took another finger into his mouth and nibbled on it before sucking

it harder. I looked away, trying to hide my embarrassed face from his sight. He only chuckled at my

reaction and proceeded to suck harder on my fingers.

“Your fingers are wet and ready…” Hayden said after removing my wet finger from his heated mouth.

Ready for what?

Suddenly, Hayden sat up and circled my waist with both of his arms, pulling me towards me.

“Hayden!” I cried out his name in panic at his sudden advance.

His strong manly arms pulled me roughly onto his lap. I felt the heat of his body against my back, the

thin satin fabric did almost nothing to separate my skin from his. Hayden hugged me tightly closed to

his body as he forced me to lean backwards against his chest.

--To be continued…