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The arrangement of ours was meant to be strictly about dominance and submission but still, somehow, Angelia
had managed to sneak into my heart and carve a comfortable space for her there. What was insane was how it
all had happened so fast, crazy f***ng fast but it didn't surprise me, she was too special not to like or on this
case, love. | just wasn't prepared for it, hadn't been looking for it but | guess feelings would occur whether you
were for it or not.
The knowledge that this woman had my heart in her hands wasn't a good feeling. If | knew she would stay with
us, that she would becour submissive permanently then | would have felt my stomach.twist and turn like it
was doing now. It was frightening, the thought that she might leave us. After all, wasn't that what we had agreed
upon? A temporary arrangements until either of us found what we had been looking for, | mean, con, we
f***ng said we would help her find a dominant for her. How f***ed up that was, | couldn't possibly give her away,
| might have tricked myself into believing that when the tcomes, it would be easy. Maybe not easy but not
impossible either. Would she be willing to stay with us? If we all agreed to have her as a submissive rather than
as a slave? | needed to talk to the guys about that, all | knew was that | didn't want to lose her. Not now and not
ever. If | had to give a part of myself up for that to happen, so f**ing be it. She was worth all of that and more, |
just hoped my friends felt the
same.
We had dinner after the bowling match and we had asked her what she wanted from us, seeing as that sneaky
little girl won the game. She was smart, telling us that she would save it for whenever she felt like using them.
She had called us her own personal genie, complete with her three wishes and it made us laugh so hard. I could
definitely see the corner of Kinston's lips twitch just a little.
It had be two f****g days we dropped her off at her place, it had been two day too long and | already missed that
girl so much.
When | first thought about sharing with my friends, | had a bit of doubt that it wouldn't work out. | felt a little
jealous that she wouldn't only be mine but this past week showedthat it
ever
couldn't have gone any better. It was almost comforting knowing that my friends would take care of her, that she
would never be alone if she needed someone by her side. Not only that but the way | had seen her with both of
them, it made him happy. | had never seen Kingston or even Riccardo be so at peace, she was bringing out the
best in all of us.
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My briefcase weigheddown as | entered into the University, there wasn't much in it but that thin letter of
resignation felt heavy. Not one part ofwanted to do this but | felt | didn't have a choice. Ava meant
everything to me. If | could spare her shurt, | would do it even i if it meant quitting my job to make sure our
father's business stayed in the family. | knew that if she could, she would take over the company in a heartbeat
but she didn't know how to run a business. Not yet, anyway.
| began working as a professor straight after | was done with my doctorate degree at the age of twenty-eight.
Yes, | was a young professor but it had been done by others many times before. | was stricter than most, wanting
my students to respectdespite my age. For ten years, | have worked at Novena University and for ten years
there hadn't been one t| hadn't wanted to go to work. My father wantedto work in business but | found
my job teaching it to others instead. This was my passion and | was going to leave it all behind. years to
my
Maybe | could cback to this at one point, | knew Ava wanted to get a business degree and work at The Blake
Enterprise in between her studies. But still, it would take at least a few get it done and | would be stuck there
until then. The inside of the building was quiet, there wasn't any laughter flowing down the hall or masses of
people talking all at once. It felt unnatural and | couldn't wait for the first semester to start, the first semester
that would be alone be last. | hated it, | hated these next few months would be the end of my career as a
professor. And still, | had given you everything to make my sister happy, she was already going through so much
with our father being sick and all and for sreason, she still loved him and while | couldn't understand it, |
respected her feelings. | don't need to think as | move down the hallway, knowing every twist and turn like the
back of my hand. This place had felt like a htofor so long, this was where | had studied and then later
worked. How crazy wasn't that? A total of fifteen f**ing years in this place. Walking to Mrs. Onuoha's office, | was
stopped by her assistant. She had a problem with either firing her assistants or they quit. Now, there was a
young woman who replaced the man that had been there. She kept replacing them so that it was hard to keep
count. Mrs. Onuoha was a stern fifty-five year old woman but we got along great. "Hi, my nis Marshall Blake,
| have an appointment with Mrs. Onuoha." | said to the girl, smiling atshyly.
The smile remindedof Angelia and how | already missed her. Just a couple of hours, | will see her again. | felt
sorry for Riccardo and Kingston for having to wait for their night with her.
"Yes, she will be back shortly, you can take a seat over there." She nodded towards comfortable looking chairs.
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"Do you want someone to drink while you wait? Coffee or tea?" She asked.
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"Stea would be lovely, thank you." | responded gratefully.
tea from people go two ways, it would if of it could delicious. A few minutes later, handeda cup it one those
Cardboard cups either but a ceramic one. Smiling my thanks, I'accepted it and when it cooled down enough, |
took a hesitant sip. Satisfied that it tasted good, | took a bigger sip. | had just placed the empty cup on the side
table by the tMrs. Onuoha walked in. She stopped by and gaveone of f her rare smiles. "Mr. Blake, so
good to see you again." She greetedwith a hint of warmth.
Most people were scared of her because of her sternness but | knew she needed to act as such. As a professor, |
saw a lot of injustice towards women, especially those holding power. They were treated differently just because
they weren't male. Only a naive person would think the society didn't still oppress women. Although it wasn't as
bad as it had been, we were far from equal. | read somewhere that closing the global gender gap would take
nearly a hundred years to achieve while | read elsewhere that it could take over two hundred years. The bottom
line was it was too f¥*ing long. When the most important person in my life was a woman, it really didn't sit right.
with me.
"It is good to see too." | replied, | had so much respect for this woman.
"Follow me," she nodded towards the door to her office.
Hello
Her office was organized and looked very professional with books tucked away in a bookcase and diplomas
hanging proudly on the wall. "Please, have a seat." She nodded at the chair behind her desk while she walked
around to the
down.
front and sat dow
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"Now tell me, what brings you here today? | assthis isn't a social call?" She chuckled.
"lI am afraid not." | said, my voice heavy with emotions.
"lI am here to resign." Her brows shot up, almost reaching her hairline as she stared at me.
"Okay, | didn't expect that." She sounded shocked, she knew how much | enjoyed my work. It wasn't that long
ago that she commented how rare it was to see someone interested in their job. neither," | forced out a
chuckle.
"Spersonal issues cup and | won't be able to continue my work here. | am going to finish this upcoming
semester first so we have plenty of tto find someone else to take over once |
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leave." | said and grabbed my briefcase, | opened it and found the envelope.
"Here is my official resignation letter." | said and handed it to her.
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"L..l am sorry to hear it, Mr. Blake. | can speak for everyone in the department when | say you will be missed. If
you ever want to return, know that there will always be a place for you here." "Thank you, Mrs. Onucha, | truly
appreciate it.
we laik talked for stand when | left, | felt even more shitty than when I arrived. | felt like my future was
now set in stone, a future | had never wanted but like fate, | couldn't escape it. The only thing that helped my
somber mood was knowing | would see Angelia soon. She is my comforter in this mess | found myself.
Chapter Comments
Shruti Shree
something to drink.....
Dawn Corfitzson