The mafia I married

9

I practice a little more and when we are both are done training we head back upstairs when we meet a guy. Ezra does a handshake with him and I introduce myself. "Hi I'm Amelia" I wave.

"Amelia and Ezra Perez huh?" He says. He's name is apparently Adan and he do seem like a nice person. He has light brown hair and is as tall as Ezra. His green eyes and freckles making him look cute.

"Let me introduce you to my most loyal guard." Ezra says. "Hey man is that how you introduce me? I'm Ezras best friend" he says. It's hard to think anyone would want to be his friend since he doesn't talk to other people that much. But I'm glad he has him.

"Nice to meet you Adan" I say as I give him a soft smile, Ezra moves closer to me.
"How come I've never seen you around before?" I ask him because if he is close to Ezra I should have seen him at the house.

"Ask Ezra he's the one being weird for about a month, letting me do all the work for him" he says smiling. What does he mean weird? He's been the same since I've met him.
"Shut up Adan I've had a lot going on" he answers with.

"No but really something is going on and we will have a talk later" he winks at Ezra and gets going.
"See you guys later" he says from far as we walk out.

We get back to the car as Ezra drives. "He seemed like a good guy, I liked him" I say and he looks at me as if I've said something wrong.

"You liked him?" He asks as if I didn't say it seconds ago. He looks at me like I've said something to hurt him. Is he okey, like really.
"Well yes, me and him would get along good together" I tell him and he gets annoyed. If it wasn't Ezra I would say he did get jealous but that can't be true. He seriously can't be mad at me for saying that.

I laugh a little for myself. At the situation of him getting jealous. "Did you really get jealous" I laugh more. "No of corse not" He answers so fast.
"Don't be scared I won't steal him from you" I say as he keeps driving.

Some minutes pass and we're home again. Without talking we both head upstairs. Before I get a chance to walk to my room he grabs my wrist. "I'm working today so don't disturb me" he says and nod.

"Sure I won't" I say and head into my room. I lay flat on my bed trying to think about anything but Ezra. I have to stop. I don't know what he has done to me. I love spending time with him and I feel comfortable around him. It's not like at home when I constantly had a feeling of fear. Here I know I wouldn't get hurt. It's like every time he's near me I don't know what to feel. I hate him so freaking much. Almost everything he does makes me angry... Almost everything. There is some parts making me kind of like him. I push those thoughts away.

***

After a while I walk towards Ezra's room. A girl, blond and beautiful walks out his room with his shirt on. This asshole really did that. She passes by me heading downstairs as I knock on his door. He lets me in.

"Who was that?" I ask crossing my arms.

"Nobody" he says.
"Really you just fucked her with your wife in the house and you tell me it's nobody" I start to get annoyed. I don't know why, I should have known he was like every other guy. He walks closer to me as I back up to the door. He pushes me agains it looking down at me. "You are exactly as every other guy" I tell him. "Who told you I fucked her?" He says.
I try push him back because I can't talk when he's that close to me but he stays where he is.

"Don't you trust me around other woman?" he says still looking down at me.
"You should know that for as long as we are married I'm not touching anyone other than you" he says. Oh like that would happen.
"Her intentions seemed different" I keep going. Why do I even care. "She had your shirt on." I say looking away from his eyes.