The Mafia nanny [✓complete]

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Leah's POV

My heart raced at his words as it replayed in my head.

What could he mean?

Me?

Of course not, you're getting your hopes too high Lee.

I try to look away so he doesn't see my burning face.

Why does he have such control, in a world full of girls, I'm the type that doesn't like being controlled.

I wanna do as I want to do.

Because he is amazing, and it makes us feel kinky

By us, Lee meant, me and her (lee).

But the way Luca was, the way he'd say things to me. It would trigger things that I couldn't control.

And I flipping hated it.

Don't hate the poor guy, he didn't do anything wrong.

I rolled my eyes at the voice in my head.

Luca's POV

I had come home early because life gave me a chance to just sit down for once. And a part of me missed her anyway.

But also because I internally wish I never leave home

I have to really think about what I should do about Leah.

Like, sure, I like her. I'll admit it. But what should I do about that?

Leah is still her own person, what if she doesn't feel the same way?

She probably doesn't.

But for now, I like the power I held over her. And feared the power she had over me.

I knew she looked away because her cheeks turned a light shade of crimson.

A small smirk played on my face. I started thanking myself for paying attention in those self-control classes.

All mafia heir has it, actually, everyone in the mafia has to have it, but it's your responsibility to remember them and practice them.

The classes were designed to help us remain put, even if your mind, heart, or even your damn soul wants you to do something.

It's a long shitty course that seriously made me feel like killing the instructors because they were annoying as fuck.

Thankfully younger me was wise enough to do as taught.

Because if I hadn't taken those classes I would have grabbed Leah and kissed her by now. And who knows what else.

She really has to stop looking so pretty, or else I'll be forced to give her a good punishment for it whenever I can.

I heard a soft sigh from her.

I knew well what she was thinking about.

"How do you feel about tomorrow?" I asked looking at her.

She looked at me as though I had taken her by surprise.

"Um, I really don't know. I mean it's kinda scary knowing that they're not gonna be in the normal confining of their home, but I know it's a necessary step" she explained,  her eyes avoiding mine.

"What about you? You seem chill about it." I shrugged in response.

To be honest she had no idea that I was not even scared...

IM BEYOND TERRIFIED

This is a new turf for them and I'm not the type of guy that likes changes.

If my enemies had the fucking audacity of entering my house TWICE.