Page 90 of My Mafia Daddy


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I want Emma to feel special, to feel loved. I want her to know how important she is to me.

“Hey there.”

But if I think this is going to be a special romantic moment with justus, then I’m wrong.

The woman on the table beside us leans across and smiles.

“You guys look so in love. Like you’re on your honeymoon or something, is that right?”

I catch Emma’s eye and watch as she almost laughs.

“How could you tell?” Emma calls out gleefully while she slings her arm over my shoulder. “We just eloped and had thebesttime. It was wonderful.”

“Aww, well you guys look so cute.”

Her husband nods beside her. I can tell that she’s the chatty one, and he just goes along with what she says.

Opposites attract.

Seeing it work in real life is special.

It makes me wonder about me and Emma…

Even if I shouldn’t because this is so much more than opposites attract here.

“You do look so in love.”

Emma smiles at me and leans in closer. Before I can even think about what to say next, her lips are on mine.

I guess we’re taking this ‘faking it’ to a brand new level.

Although nothing about this kiss feels fake. It’s the realest kiss I think we’ve ever shared, and the fact that we have an audience only solidifies that.

She doesn’t let me go for a beat too long, and I can’t seem to pull back either.

Fuck, this feels nice.

“Yeah,” Emma murmurs when she finally breaks the kiss. “We’re so in love.”

“Well, we will leave you to it then. We don’t want to get in the way of your honeymoon.” The woman grins at us. “But good luck with the future. Not that I think you need it.”

Emma giggles.

The sound is so infectious that I start laughing too.

Maybe this was a bit of a crazy idea, but it’s a lot of fun too.

Everything with Emma is a good time… I can’t remember the last time I smiled this much.

If only this could be real life.

If only…

“What was that about?” I mutter once the couple have moved out of earshot. “We’re on our honeymoon, huh? Is that why you kissed me?”

Emma smiles at me, a blissful, peaceful smile that suggests she doesn’t want to be questioned. Then she leans in and kisses me once more. Her plump lips feel perfect against mine.

That might not answer my question with words, but I definitely feel like it gives me something. It lets me know that she’s swimming in this mess as well.

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