The Asmara Jugar the Mafia
Bice

It was a very tiring day for Gianna. The beautiful blonde girl threw her bag carelessly onto the sofa. After that, he flattened the slender body wrapped in a tight shirt combined with skinny jeans, while breathing a sigh full of grimness. I don't know what made Gianna feel so excited.

Slowly, Emiliano Moriarty's youngest daughter closed her beautiful blue eyes. However, just as he was about to be swept away, the sound of a knock on the door had managed to keep himself back awake. Gianna was silent for a moment while thinking. I don't know who came to his apartment at the time.

With laziness, the girl with the posture of 172 cm had moved from her seat. He walked to the door, then opened it a little. Instantly, Gianna was surprised and tried to close the door again. However, even the person outside was swiftly holding it firmly. Again, the energy of a Gianna must lose. The door opened and showed Juan Pablo's handsome face behind it.

"Go from here!" throw Gianna away with ketus. He again intended to forcibly close the door of his apartment. However, Juan Pablo's movement was very agile. Unexpectedly he moved very quickly restraining and barging in, until the moment the door closed the man was already inside. Juan Pablo stood gallantly in front of Gianna. As usual, the man was always with his cold and flat gaze. He looked fixedly at the beautiful girl who in the past few days was involved in a small incident with him. "I want to talk" said the Mexican in the end.

"I don't want to hear anything from you!" reject Gianna immediately.

"It's okay, but I still have to talk to you" Juan Pablo said a bit forcefully.

"Speak it, but I won't respond to it at all!" reply Gianna with a more determined attitude.

"You can't behave like that" Juan Pablo argued, still without exaggerated expression.

"I can do whatever I want" said Gianna pongah as she folded her arms around her chest.

"Then please choose what way you want," Juan Pablo grabbed the girl's arm at it and held it tight enough. "Do you like the soft or rough way?" the Latin man's voice sounded full of emphasis. However, Gianna did not answer. He just looked with an angry look at Juan Pablo. For a moment, the gazes of the two clashed with each other and seemed to be diving into each other. Slowly, Juan Pablo let go of his grip. The girl rubbed the arm that hurt.

"I'm here to apologize for yesterday's incident" Juan Pablo said later, after silence between the two.

"You're so disgusting!" yup, Gianna turned her face.

"You have misjudged, Miss Moriarty," Juan Pablo argued. The honey-brown-eyed man did not take his eyes off the beautiful girl who was now reluctant to show her face. "What you think of me is all wrong. It's a big mistake if you think I like Adriano D'Angelo" he explained.

"That's reality. You're a strange man!" gianna's tone still sounded slim.

"I'm a normal guy. One hundred percent normal. I still love and admire a woman. That's the truth" the Mexican said.

"No. You've misunderstood, Miss Moriarty," Juan Pablo still denied Gianna's ridiculous thinking. "I have my own reasons for not having a serious relationship with any woman" he said.

"It was so far-fetched. Where maybe a man your age never .. I mean surely sometimes you need ...." Gianna was silent for a moment. "Oh, jeez! Why should I think of things that are none of my business!" Gianna grunted softly. He turned his back to Juan Pablo. Both of his hands were still folded in his chest.

Juan Pablo just stood there watching the girl. Every now and then, the Latin American man squinted his eyes. "Do you know the meaning of making love? (Do you understand the meaning of lovemaking?)" juan Pablo asked after a moment of silence.

Gianna did not answer. The girl looks agitated. Everything is clear from his body language. It did not escape the attention of the thirty-five-year-old man, who was still standing upright and did not take his eyes off in the slightest. The sharp highlight of Juan Pablo continued to be fixed on the body as late as Gianna even though the girl remained behind him.

"I got a military upbringing from my late father. I spent my teenage years with various formal and non-formal education. When other young people are busy spending time with fun, then at that time I was busy doing various physical exercises and sharpening skills. One of them is practicing shooting" Juan Pablo said. For some reason, he felt the need to give such a detailed explanation to Gianna.

However, it turned out that the twenty-four-year-old girl did not respond to him at all. Gianna was only fixated on listening to the words of the sturdy man earlier. The girl with the skinny jeans did not even turn her back, even though Juan Pablo touched her shoulder. "I've never spoken too much to anyone, Miss Moriarty. However, I am very grateful to you because you have made me feel entertained," said the Mexican man still with the same intonation.

"In addition, the purpose of my arrival here is to say goodbye. I'll be back in Monaco tomorrow. Sorry for all the mistakes that happened."

After saying so, Juan Pablo then walked to the door. However, just a few steps away, the handsome exotic-skinned man was immediately stunned when he heard a question from Gianna. "When are you going back to Rome?" Gianna stared at my aide Don Vargas.

Juan Pablo did not immediately answer. He was silent for a moment and just stared at the beautiful blue-eyed girl. He who was already standing at the door, approached again to stand in front of Gianna who was still looking at him. Without saying much, Juan Pablo held onto the nape of Gianna's head, clutching her beautiful long hair. He held back that the girl did not shy away when she kissed Adriano's stepbrother again.

Gianna cannot escape. He stood still as he again felt the warmth of Juan Pablo's lips with the warmth of his personal life, which made the girl even more unable to move.

"You want me back?" juan Pablo asked with a voice that sounded so deep. Although he stopped his kiss, there was no distance between his lips and Gianna's. However, again the daughter of Emilino Moriarty was like a loss for words, especially because the breath of Juan Pablo felt so warm to his face.

"If you want me back, then I'll definitely see you again."

"Why do you have to see me?" ask Gianna slowly. Boldly, he defied Juan Pablo's clingy gaze.

"I do whatever I want. You don't have to ask me why, because there's no rule that's going to get me punished if I see you, Bice (Happiness Giver)," Juan Pablo called Gianna Bice, which is the girl's middle name. A call that made Gianna duck because she blushed in shame.