The Mafia’s Bride Snatcher - Chapter 32
Chapter 32 Chapter 32 – The Garage
After getting rid of Raul, I drove back to New York. Irina was still lying quietly on the hospital bed. She looked so beautiful when she slept. Her fair skin was flawless, her long, curved eyelashes covered her lower eyelids, and her lips were small and full. She looked just like the first time I saw her. She slept quietly, as if all the troubles in the world had nothing to do with her. I was deeply attracted to her the first time I saw her, even though she was so afraid of me then.
If she was a Sleeping Beauty, would my kiss awaken her?
I asked myself and kissed her. “Irina, wake up quickly. I want to see your bright eyes.”
I looked at her face, expecting her to open her eyes and see me.
“Boss, there’s news.” Ivan knocked and entered.
I got up and walked out of the ward with Ivan. When I returned, Irina was already sitting on the bed.
“You’re finally awake, Irina.” I was beside myself with joy.
“Who are you?” Irina looked at me in confusion.
“I’m Ravi. Ravi Rodriguez.” I sensed that something was wrong. “Don’t you remember me?”
She shook her head and asked, “Who am I?”
“Irina Rodriguez.” I couldn’t believe what was happening. Not only did she not remember me, but she didn’t remember herself.
“Rodriguez… are we brother and sister?” She still looked confused.
‘No, we’re…’ I didn’t know how to explain our relationship and was momentarily lost for words. ‘We’re a couple. I’m your… fiancé.’
I saw a mischievous smile on Irina’s face. She winked at me, revealing her white teeth, and giggled. I realized she had been joking.
I cupped her face with both hands and squeezed her face together. Her fleshy lips pouted and I kissed her pouting lips.
“Don’t joke with me like this in the future.” My tone was gentle and serious.
“Are you afraid?” She looked at me with wide, innocent eyes. “Yes, I’m afraid,” I replied calmly. “I’m afraid that you won’t remember me. I’ll be sad and frustrated. I’m frustrated that I wasn’t there and caused you to be injured. I’m even more frustrated that I didn’t do anything that would make you remember me and make you forget me easily. So, Irina, promise me that you won’t forget me no matter what. I’m your fiancé.”
Her beautiful eyes glistened with tears. I kissed her eyes and then took her in my arms. Her shoulders were trembling slightly. I patted her back gently, the way my mother used to pat my back and comfort me when I was young. I knew that doing so would calm her.
“I’m sorry, Ravi. I shouldn’t joke with you like this. I promise you that even if I forget myself, I won’t forget you.”
“In the future, I’ll send you to and from school. This way, if anything happens, I’ll know immediately and face it with you.”
Irina nodded vigorously in my arms.
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I drove Irina home myself. I drove into the family garage, which was dimly lit. The first time she and I kissed was in this garage. Irina was very bashful at that time.
That day, I was also extremely nervous, because I didn’t kiss her mouth the first two times, I was anxious and nervous. At that time, I didn’t know why, but my heart was racing, like it was the first time I kissed a girl. In fact, I had already slept with countless women before.
I stopped the car and turned off the engine. This scene was familiar. I looked at Irina, who was in the passenger seat. She was so beautiful and pure. At this moment, all I wanted to do was hold her tightly in my arms and kiss her.
“Do you remember this place?” I asked Irina.
“This is where we first kissed,” she said, smiling at me. “Our hundredth kiss can also be done here.”
“Have we kissed a hundred times already?”
“If it’s not enough, we can make up for it now.” I smiled wickedly at her.
I helped her unbuckle her seat belt. My face came up to hers and she smiled and closed her eyes. I kissed her mouth gently. Her lips were sexy and soft, and I felt her respond to me. I pushed my tongue into her mouth and gently fondled her lips and tongue. I slipped a hand under her shirt from behind to undo her bra and stroke her smooth back.
Her body was slightly stiff. I kissed her neck, her ears, and whispered in her ear, “You’re so beautiful. I want you.” She didn’t refuse. I unbuttoned her shirt and kissed her collarbone and her shoulders passionately. One side of her bra strap slid down her arm along with her shirt. She was so beautiful with her half-exposed breasts.
I wrapped my arms around her waist and held her against me. She sat with her legs straddling mine while panting slightly. I undid her remaining buttons one by one. Her breasts were bare before my eyes as I kissed her skin inch by inch. Her breasts were beautiful. They were the best-looking pair of breasts I had ever seen on any woman. They were round and full and the right size. Her nipples were pink and tender, like two blushing teenage girls. I was tempted to kiss and lick them. I reached into her underwear and fiddled with her clit. Her lower body was a little wet. It made me feel very aroused.