All Chapters of Theirs To Please (The Mafia Mad Men Series): Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

Soraya’s POVI was fuming when I shut the door behind me.Angry at Georgia… and at Draven… angry at whether tension was between me and Draven.The hallway outside remained noisy with movement and whispering tense voices. I did this.And I LOVE IT.I moved toward the bed and I heard footsteps stop at my door but no knock ever came.He just walked in.Draven. “You know, normal people wait for permission.”He shut the door behind him.“Did you see the weapons, Soraya?”I stared at him in disbelief for a second.“Have you ever shown me any of your precious weapons before?”His expression remained unreadable.“You were in the cellar.”The reminder sent a cold feeling crawling down my spine.I kept my face neutral anyway.“So?”“So,” Draven said calmly, stepping closer, “it wouldn’t surprise me if you decided to hide them.”I blinked slowly.“You think I stole your weapons?”His gaze didn't leave mine,“No but I know you are angry at me.”And he deserved more hostility.“You dunked my head

By evening, I already felt better enough to want out of this room.I was tired of my room and the recycled stench of my sickness.When I had tried getting out of bed a while ago, Lucas had forced medicine down my throat alongside soup.He looked sure I was feigning getting better to go look for trouble.As if I'd ever… I'm nothing but a sweet person to everyone.My body still felt weak but I was tired of the silence more tired of staring at the same walls while my thoughts slowly drove me insane.I needed air.Or at least a different ceiling to stare at.Lucas must have left sometime while I was asleep.I dragged myself out of bed carefully, before pulling one of his oversized sweaters over my body, and stepped into the hallway.As expected it was quiet.These men surely needed me here to spice up their boring life.Georgia was no fun but it was surely weird not to hear her laughing somewhere in the background.If I hadn't been feeling down I would have resumed my morning by stirring

Soraya’s POVIf Georgia wanted them that much, then they were right there.So why was she hell bent on pressing my neck?At least she didn’t have restrictions… I have seen her rub herself all over them so why not make your move?I listened in… perhaps she would go back to them but all through the night, I heard no muffled laughter behind their closed doors.Nothing.Which somehow made everything worse.Because it meant either Georgia wanted me to think something was happening…Or the brothers truly didn’t care enough to touch her.And I hated that my brain was even trying to figure that out.I turned and wrapped the blanket around my body… once again I reminded myself that I really didn’t care about Draven.Or Matteo and even Lucas.At least that was what I kept telling myself until I fell asleep.By morning, loud noises outside dragged me out of bed.I felt better than yesterday but my head still hurts from shuffling in my thoughts till the early hours of this morning.She was awake

Draven’s POVSoraya was jealous.It was glaring in the way her eyes were lit up in anger the second she sighted Georgia's hands on my chest while she burst out laughing.Whatever Georgia was saying slowly faded into the background as I found it difficult to look away from Soraya.Soraya was clearly still oblivious to my gaze on her, her attention stayed fixated on Georgia, tracking every movement with barely concealed irritation.It was amusing to watch and I found myself liking it more than I should have.“I’m pretty sure this rules thing you are imposing will come back to bite you in the ass,” Lucas' words had come slowly to my subconscious as I caught myself when Georgia let out another dramatic laugh.And at the same time, the image of her, sneaking out of Lucas’s room flashed in my eyes and I mirrored her expression.She was indeed the distraction I had thought her to be.That night was the reason I started taking the rules seriously.Distance would help keep our urges in control

Soraya’s POVLucas stayed cooped in my room the entire afternoon,Not that I minded but I sensed it was mostly because of Draven’s presence in my room earlier on, which honestly felt hilarious.I didn’t belong to either of them.I just merely tolerated him for the meantime.Right!!Didn’t mean he couldn’t end up in my bad books too.Still, every few minutes, I caught myself glancing nervously toward the door.“You do know your brother won’t like this,” I muttered while sitting against the headboard.Lucas let out a quiet sigh as he looked up from the book he was reading.“Which brother?”I rolled my eyes at him, “You know exactly which one.”A small smile tugged at his lips.“Draven doesn’t control me, Soraya and you know that.”I scoffed.Did I?“I don’t think I know that, Lucas.”He shrugged carelessly before reaching over to check my forehead again.His touch was warm against my skin.And unfortunately, my eyes drifted toward the muscles stretching beneath the sleeves of his black