Mafia’s Curves

Fallon’s POVAll text © NôvelD(r)a'ma.Org.

When I walked out of the gym I went straight to the kitchen, I am hungry. Thank god there was still Jason sitting on the table, well at least I could talk to him. The rest of the people mostly gave me a poker face or a nod with a poker face, somebody didn’t get cooed in their childhood.

Jason was still on the head of the table sipping his coffee in his tailored suite, his nose burried on an iPad. I sat next to him, “had a fight?” He asked without looking up.

I let out an annoying sound, “you bet we did” I said taking a sandwich from his plate and eating it, “you both act like 47 year old married couple” he commented turning off the iPad and looking at me.

I gave him a poker face, “don’t know about married or any sort of relationship with ‘tiny dick’ but sure as hell he is pass 47” I commented and finished my sandwich. I heard a couple of snickers.. maybe more but I didn’t pay any mind to them, “so who is helping with my predicament?” I asked Jason.

“This guy Matthew” he said and stood up to leave. I frowned and got up with him, “but why not you or Damon?” I asked as he leaves the kitchen going for the door, ” well I have things to do and so does Damon and moreover I don’t make the decisions” he said and left. Urgh.

I stomped my way up, as I entered my room I saw two maids packing up my things, “ma’am you have to move to the second floor” one of the maids said politely before I could even ask, “umm why?” I asked the friendly looking elderly maid.

“I don’t know ma’am, I have just been ordered to do that and that’s what I am doing” she said and zipped the bag. Wait bag? I don’t remember taking my bag or anything. I stood there confused, of course that would be Hayden.

I whined, not wanting to talk to him after our quarrel or have another one after literally 15 minutes after the first one.

“Don’t touch my underwear” I shrieked as one of the maids were putting in a small bag. I rushed to her and took the panties from her and shoved it inside the bag, “sorry for that, I just don’t like people touch my underwear” I apologized goofily. After 10 more minutes the friendly maid, Blaire took us upstairs.

Fan-fucking-tastic, my room is next to the douchbag of the decade. I rolled my eyes but went inside anyway, the room was pretty big. Almost as big as my room back home in Vancouver, “hey Blaire, do you by chance know where my phone and other gadgets are? I really need to work” I asked her and she was placing the bags in the room.

“It must be with Mr. De’luca, I have no idea but you should ask him. I suppose that we are done here as you wished to unpack yourself” she said softly, I just nodded and gave a smile to Holly, the other maid.

I sat on the edge of the bed, well I have to tell that Matthew guy about the death note then. I stood up and walked out of my room, as I passed his room I could hear multiple gigglings and squeaking voices. Doesn’t this guy has a Mafia clan to run? Why is he always in bed fucking random pivot stick figures? Urgh what has our world gone to.

I had a very itchy feeling going inside and… well… umm… ask for my phone. Yes ask for my phone! I stood in front of the door and knocked loudly. The voices didn’t stop so I knocked louder, this time thank god a very naked girl opened the door.

My eyes almost bulged out of my socket, do you remember your mother talking about this blond girl back when she was in high school, yeah that’s it. That’s her, yellow hair not blond, trump orange skin and malnourished.

“What do you want?” She said in annoyance and folder her arms, “I want you to have some protein!” I gave a smile to her, she just sneered at me, “I here to get some stuff of mine from Hayden” I said

“What’s the matter?” A very masculine voice came from the room, “nothing honey, it’s just a fat cow at your door step” she said in a very disturbing shrill voice and went inside, taking that as an invitation I shrugged and went inside as well.

Big. Mistake.

There was Hayden butt naked surrounded by a bunch of equally naked girls, I shuddered in disgust, “eww Hayden!” I said and covered my eyes and turned my back. I heard some snickers and ‘loser’ and ‘ prude’.

“What do you want Fallon?” He asked truly irritated, “I am looking for my phone and laptop” I said not turning back to see the horrifying scene, “it’s on top of that coffee table, go and don’t come back” he said.

“Well I can be on top of you” a girl suggested seductively, I ran to the table that was next to his bed, took my stuff and ran out of the room. I could hear the even more horrifying sound of meat beating against each other and some slurp sound. I shuddered because of the uncomfortable feeling in the pits of my stomach.

As I was skipping down stairs, I bumped into a wall. Wait a wall? In middle of a staircase? Damn I am so stupid, I looked up to see Damon Salvatore blue eyes. My eyes widened as I got lost in them, “wow way to meet a beautiful lady” a very husky voice said, I was tranquilized to for a coherent word so I made a bigger fool out of my self by saying, “huh?” I heard a rough chuckle and I snapped from my TVD dream land.

“You have gorgeous eyes” I said and took a look at his face, my god this man is fucking Adonis. He has this chiselled jaw, straight nose, plump lips, beautiful golden skin and has jet black hair but there is blond hair peeking from his root.

“Are you done checking me out?” He said with a smirk, I rolled my eyes, cocky. ” Hey don’t worry, I have these effects on every woman” he said and began descending down with me.

“People desperately trying to get away from you, cuz you stink? Yeah I know. That’s what I am doing” I sassed back from the corner of my eyes I saw him pouting with a hand across his heart, “you hurt me, brownies” he said like a 5 year old, I threw my head back and laughed, “brownies?” He looked away embarrassed and mumbled ‘it didn’t sound that bad in my head’ but of course I heard it.

Aww he is so cute, “I am Fallon” I put my hand out for a shake, he smiled at me and took my hand, “so you are Fallon! Jason was right you’re equally beautiful and feisty. I am Matthew by the way, nice to meet you!” He kept on shaking my hand while taking.

“Oh yes, Jason told me about you this morning and thank you for the compliment. I was actually looking for you… about… you know… my problem” I said as we stopped at the couch next to the staircase on the ground floor and sat on it.

“Oh yes, I was looking for you too. Blaire told me you stay next to Hayden’s room so I was on my way up there but a beauty distracted me” he said smoothly coming clean, I just chuckled at his behaviour.

Then we just say and talked about anything to everything, turns out we both are a big marvel fans and our best superhero is iron man and we both hate the ending of game of thrones and love friends. He is a very nice guy, has great sense of humour, empathy and respect for everyone.

“You know when the maid said that you are staying next you Hayden’s room, I thought you’d be some snobby starved blond who has her head way up her ass but I was so wrong, you’re this gorgeous beautiful lady who has class, etiquette and decency and for the love of God she is a doctor. Beauty, brains and kindness, I mean come on what more can you want from someone” he rambled on about me, I just blushed at his compliments, “… and is innocent too. Damn it why did you have to be taken? All the best of ladies are taken! This is not fair!!” He pouted folding his arms.

Again this, who is spreading these rumours? Oh god I am having high school flashbacks. I rolled my eyes at my self I was about to say that I am not in any way taken but the universe hates me and that jobless good-for-nothing mafia came in front of us with an angry face.

*Scoff* he didn’t have an orgasm or what?

“What crawled up your ass and got stuck?” I asked looking at his unreasonably annoyed face. He was about to open his mouth when I beated him, “maybe your own dick? Tired of the loose vagina? So you stuck it in your own ass.” Matthew snickered loudly while I laughed at the red faced Hayden. Matthew rushed out of the seat and into the kitchen when Hayden have him a death glare.

He pulled me up my arm in his vice grip and brought his face closer to mine, “what the fuck did I tell you about disrespecting me? Huh? Do I need to remind you what I am capable of?” He spat.

His grip on my arms started to hurt more, “Hayden, let go of my arm! You’re hurting me!” His grip tightened further my arms started to get numb due to the restriction of blood flow. He nuzzled his face in my neck and started breathing heavily, his entire body was shaking in anger, “Hayden please, I promise you I wouldn’t disrespect you in front of anyone. Please baby” he let go of my arm but wrapped his arms around my waist and pulled my closer to his body.

Eww, Eww, I really wanna kick his crotch right now. Fucking fragile masculinity!

He still kept his face in the crock of my neck, the warmth of his body was doing something to me, it annoyed me. For some twisted reason I liked how we are now, me in his arms, but a lot of things have happened in the past for me to be disgusted by being this close to him. I love him, there I said it and I hate that I love him.

His breathing started to get normal but he didn’t let of of me, it’s would be awkward if I didn’t hug him. So I wrapped my arms around him, things are getting weirder by passing second I must say.

I ran my hands down his hair and twirling it, hopefully it will calm him. His anger issues has reached the top, the only way to convince him is to softly talk to him about things not matter how much I wanna punch this twat in the face and being a doctor just brings out this softer side of me when a person is… distressed.