Love Slave to the Mafia Boss's Passion 18 novel Chapter 290

My mind immediately conjured up memories of the paintings and photos that I saw of Amelia in Harvey’s wing of the mansion and my body shivered although the room wasn’t particularly cold. Sure, the over-the-top lingerie set that I had on wasn’t much compared to all the costumes that Amelia had on in those paintings or photos, but I could see where this could possibly go. Hayden and his brother are different people so they may not share the same tastes, right?

Please don’t tell me that this quirk runs in the family. Please…please…please!

I stood around not knowing what to do but it wasn’t long before there was a soft tap on the door. Hayden walked towards the door immediately and I knew that the mirror that he ordered must have arrived already. Thankfully, Hayden didn’t let whoever was here to deliver the mirror waltz right into the room to see me and my almost-naked body on display in underwear encrusted in diamonds and precious gemstones.

The mirror was large and sure enough it allowed me to see my reflection from head to toe. Hayden proudly planted the mirror in front of me before we both stared at my reflection reflected in the mirror. I had to say that seeing my entire body through the reflection gave me a very different view of what I looked like compared to when I was just staring down at my chest from above. My eyes widened and I sucked in a breath. The girl in the mirror looks sensual and very seductive. She doesn’t match what I saw of myself at all.

Have I changed that much just by putting this lingerie set on?

Or…have I started changing because of Hayden and his influence on me?

My initial thought was that I preferred the first option; however, on second thought, I wasn’t so sure…

“What do you think?” Hayden asked as he came to stand very close behind me.

I could feel his breath close to my ear along with his body heat against my back as our eyes met in the mirror.

“I…I think I look different…” I replied, picking my words wisely.

“Different can be good,” Hayden said with a nod of satisfaction.

I wouldn’t say that I completely disagreed with him. It would be fairer to say that I was half convinced. Maybe being with him had influenced me to change and I was waiting to see if that change was for the better or for worst. Maybe I’ve grown and matured in more ways than one. My lips curved into a smile as I continued to stare into his beautiful blue eyes through the mirror.

“Feels a little rough…” Hayden murmured as his hands cupped my breasts through the bra.

“Too many rocks?” I asked teasingly.