A/N: Hello? :b Jesus, It took so long, I really didn't think I would take all this time. Sorry, I am really sorry about it. But I need to say that I am so surprised about all this feedback. In this time that I didn't update this fic, a lot of people review it and I was wondering if I should always take so long, because in this way, the readers show up! haha I am kidding. Thank you, for everything. For let me beautiful asks on tumblr, reviews, favorites and all this kind of thing. Thank you, love you. Hope you, guys, like this chapter. And like always, sorry for the mistakes. I am sure that this time, have a loooooooooot. Until the end notes, good reading!

Born to be wild

Chapter 03: Right Choice

The ragged breath escaped by female lips and swollen from the thirsty kisses given by the mafioso. She could feel her heart pounding against her ribs, her legs felt like jelly than most members made to walk. And every time that his rough fingers touched her bare skin, shivers of pleasure ran through her whole body. She let a wanton moan escape and his mouth covered hers again.

Levi was dominated by instinct and everything that came after it seemed like a thick dark fog. The lust had spoken louder and all he could think about was her body against his. No matter if she was a few inches taller than him, all that mattered was the feverish, feminine and firm body against him. He let his hands ran by smooth and discrete contours of her waist until down to her browned and firm hips. He squeezed one of her buttocks with ease and Levi freed her mouth to breathe.

The mobster turned her body and laid it in the bed, getting on top of her.

"You are wonderful," Levi whispered before biting the lobe of her ear. He kissed her bare shoulder and turned the way, licking her neck almost gently. "Wonderful," he said again.

By this time, her hands were already inside his robe. Even if she was new in this kind of thing, it seemed like she knew exactly what to do. She outlined Levi's tense and strong chest muscles and Zoe felt him shudder with the contact. The woman quickly understood that he was sensitive to her touch and she felt so delighted in a way that made her whole body heat up.

Zoe wanted to see the gray of his eyes while stroking, but she was too intoxicated with everything to ask him to. He untied the rope corset with enviable dexterity and when he pulled out of her thin body, she let out a gasp of surprise.

"Did I hurt you?" Levi asked hoarsely.

"No," Hanji replied softly.

Waist Up, Hanji was completely naked. He imagined that, as a natural reaction, she would try to cover her bare breasts, but she didn't. There was no shame in her eyes, by contrast, it had only desire. Stinging, burning like fire and it was so weird how the color chocolate eyes could be relievers and exciting at the same time.

Her gaze remained fixed on the mobster when he lowered his lips to her, to capture a breast. The tongue ran in a tortuous speed in the areola of her breast while he playing with the other with the fingertips. And Levi was right: although small, the breasts of his Zoe filled the palms of his hands perfectly.

"Levi," she moaned his name and her fingers curled further into his hair.

The hand that caressed her breast left the place and it went down to the expanse of flat belly, causing chills. He continued the path until he reach the center of her femininity. He looked up to face her and licked his lips when he had a glimpse of her blushing face. Hanji leaned her elbows and watched him carefully, the vision of Levi giving her the highest pleasure, excited her.

"You will want to see me doing this?" Levi asked before get close enough to give her a warm kiss.

"I will," Zoe mumbled.

He smiled and they continued minimally sustaining the gaze of each other, a finger pressed to her clit and Zoe groaned, she bit her lower lip hard as Levi continued touching her there in circular motions. When their mouths met again for another kiss, it had been completely different from the first.

Greedy and filled with a fiery, burning desire. A battle without winners was initiated and the libido took account of both. While most Hanji pressed her body against him, feeling him, loving him, wanting him and calling him; he played with more intensity. Devouring her, arousing her.

Levi, spurred on by the sound of her approval, he made his finger down to her heat and moisture penetrated her slowly. He felt strong spasms and he noticed some discomfort. A thought struck him immediately. Panting, the mafioso departed from her and asked,

"Zoe, are you a virgin?"

She blinked a few times, dazed, and she took a few seconds to understand what he was talking about. Her throat was dry when she finally answered,

"I am."

"Shit!" Levi as stunned as she hissed and moved further away. He tightened the robe and stood with some difficulty. "I'll have our breakfast, just wear it, I will not take so long."

She wanted to ask what was the fucking problem, however, Levi was faster and he retired before she could asking him. Confused, Hanji wrapped up in blanket and walked to the mirror that was behind the bathroom door. She looked at her reflection length in an attempt to find a prominent defect in itself.

It was obvious that Levi wanted her and it was a totally mutual feeling. So the problem was that she had never been with another man, as he had been with many other women? She did not understand. So, Zoe just returned to the room and finished dressing.

The brunette opted for dark blue dress that fell to her knees. She let her hair fall over her shoulders and wrapped it around the edges to stay with small bunches; then, she picked up a catch with a flower and held it gently in her hair. She pulled the long stockings until they were properly in place and put on her shoes. She did not make up.

Hanji sat in the chair next to the window and watched the view. The day has dawned, the sun's rays shone still shy and white clouds dotted the vast blue sky. The green field stretched for miles and the signs of spring were all there, the colorful flowers dotted the green expanse, and harmonizing gracing the landscape. Zoe wanted to run among the flowers and rolling in the grass flat.

How long she didn't do it? How long had she not experienced the feeling of freedom?

She was taken from her thoughts when a maid emerged from the room, almost silent, if it was not for the small cart with breakfast thrusting. She turned to the maid, feeling suddenly hungry. Zoe noted that Levi was standing in the doorway, still wearing the robe. He dismissed the girl with a brief gesture and closed the door behind him, when she retired.

"Are you okay?" Zoe asked to sit at the small table near the window also.

"Yes," Levi slowly nodded and joined her.

She enjoyed the various options for breakfast — croissant, bread with jam, coffee, milk, orange juice and tea. She never been shy in relation to many things, especially with food. Marisa used to say she did not understand how someone could eat so much and not get fat, Hanji always shrugged and continued eating. It made her think of her mother and she felt a twinge in her chest.

Hanji sipped a cup with black coffee and enjoyed when the hot liquid down her throat. She faced Levi, who had been watching silently throughout the meal.

"What is the problem?" the brown-haired woman finally asked, leaving the cup aside and holding his gaze.

"I will not make love to you in a pension in the middle of the road, Hanji," he explained and then, pursed the lips in a straight line.

"You seemed well disposed before discovering that I'm a virgin," she snapped absolutely calm.

"It's different," Levi tried to put into words what he meant, but it was extremely difficult for him to speak out, even if he feel very comfortable talking to her. "Your first time..."

"Need to be special?" Hanji completed, somehow, she understood him well. Hanji captured his fingers between hers and squeezed it gently. "I'm with you and that's enough. I don't need a five star hotel, champagne or anything like that. I know you have enough money to give me all this, but I don't care."

"But I insist, you is my woman now," Levi insisted on a milder tone and returned the gesture. "Is there anything you want before we continue the journey?"

She looked beyond the window again and a sly smile drew the soft, rosy lips.

"Well..."

— $ || $ —

Levi took her shoes while Hanji ran, barefoot, by fluffy and flowery ground. From there, he could see her smile every time her bare feet intertwined in some flower. She looked like a child that way, but he did not care. He almost let a smile escape, satisfied with her happiness.

"Hey, Levi! Come over here!" She called aloud, jumping with animation. Realizing that he had not moved a muscle, again, she said, "What? I bet you can't catch me!"

The mobster arched the eyebrows and a minimum smile took his lips.

"What? Are you challenging me?" Levi wondered aloud. "What will you give me when I win?"

"That you will only know when you reach me!" That said, Zoe ran again, without looking back.

Levi dropped her shoes on the floor, unbuttoned his jacket and folded it perfectly, put it together with the shoes and ran after her. It took a few minutes to reach her. Hanji was much faster than he had imagined and catch her had become an exciting challenge.

"Are not you tired?" Levi asked a few feet away, his fingers brushing against her when he almost reached out to catch her.

"Would not you catch me?" she returned the question, a little breathless, but without slowing down. She laughed.

Okay. It was time to make her stop to feel so victorious. He hastened the race and grabbed her arm; she turned to him so fast that Levi bumped it. Before he could balance, the two were on the floor. Zoe fell over him, awkwardly, while Levi absorbed the full impact of the fall.

She moaned a little and opened the eyes, only to find his gray, staring at her intently. The strong arms tightened around her slender waist, leaving their bodies so close that Hanji gasped.

"Are you okay?" he asked, seriously.

"I am" Zoe murmured in response.

"You're fast," Levi admitted too high, while drawing her lips with his thumb. "But it looks like I got you, ma'am." To reinforce what he was saying, he tightened the fingers on her waist.

"It seems so." She bit her lower lip to hide a smile. The messy strands partially covering her brown eyes. "What should I give you now?" Her hands down by his defined chest, legs resting separated around his body. "I believe you already have everything you want."

Levi held his breath. She did not know, but Zoe could give him a thousand things that no person would be able, but instead of saying it at the time, he decided to leave for a more appropriate time. His hands rested on her waist while Hanji leaned in to kiss him.

The kiss was slow, tasted of mint tea.

She could give him love. Hanji could give him the infinity.

He pressed his lips harder against hers, his smile growing every second the kiss deepened, as his fingers dug in brown tangle that was her hair.

"Hey, you can't do this kind of thing here!" Someone shouted from afar.

They separated quickly, completely caught off guard. Hanji lifted her head, she get off of Levi and met the gaze of an elderly couple on them. Hanji blushed just a bit, not truly embarrassed for being caught when they were kissing so intimate, she was just surprised.

Hanji chuckled and got up.

"Sorry!" she shouted with a smile.

She still could hear them mutter something like "these kids today, they are increasingly raunchy". That only made her laugh again.

"Looks like we have to go, Mr. Mafioso," Zoe declared and reached out to help him get up.

"If we would not be arrested, it seems so." He nodded and stood up.

"That would be funny, don't you think?" Hanji mused, letting the mind wander. "I imagine that throughout your time as a mafioso, you have never been arrested or anything. Would not it be funny if you were arrested for kissing me?"

"You were kissing me, Mrs. Hanji."

"That's true." She smiled maliciously. "Where's our stuff?"

"Over there." Levi led the way and they soon find their belongings. They walked back to the car without saying a word. "After all, where do you want to go?" Levi asked suddenly.

Hanji looked up to face him. She was not expecting that question soon. She could not help, but crack a smile and answer,

"To anywhere?"

"Anywhere you want." He shook his head affirmatively, and he was happy for her reaction. "Take your pick."

"I guess I need to think about it," Hanji thought for a moment. "There are many places I would like to know, I need to review my priorities."

He opened the car's door for her to enter and so Hanji settled, Levi came around and sat on the driver seat. He buckled his belt and started the engine, resuming the path of the road.

"We have time, when you decide, we will."

"This will not mess up your business...?"

"No." His eyes remained on the road. "Don't worry about it."

"My priority now is you," he thought.

The path to Bagneux was silent. As he drove, Zoe read a book about psychology and she seemed very interested so he dared to stop her. However, in no way was unpleasant, because the silence between them was not tense, the kind that someone urgently needs to say something. It was comfortable.

When they arrived at their destination, it was night. Hanji not have to ask to know that before staying somewhere, they would find someone. They stopped in front of a luxurious bar; the facade was bright and extremely clean. The people who came were very well dressed and clearly they had a lot of money.

"We will find the Farlan. It's a problem for you?" the mobster asked before getting ready to get off the car.

"None," she murmured in response. "He is fun." This did Levi frowning, but he said nothing. "I hope he don't get angry when he finds out it was me who stole that notebook of contacts."

"He won't," Levi guaranteed. "And about he being fun, try not to let that opinion very much in evidence." He did not wait for Zoe asked the reason, h3 stepped forward to add a brief explanation, "Isabel is here and sometimes… She can be very temperamental."

"You mean 'jealous'?" she suggested with a smile. "Okay. I didn't think Farlan was married when I met him... Well, I guess you don't need explanation, since you are his friend."

They got out. Hanji rubbed her dress, to try seem a little better, since she had been sitting a long time, she was a bit messy. Hanji also straightened her hair. She could not be as well dressed as all those ladies, but she still had her good manners and intelligence. Levi offered her his arm and she wrapped hers there.

"They aren't married, Zoe." Levi resumed the subject. "It's better not mention it, she gets angry."

"Understood. It sounds complicated."

"And it is. And they have a son named Pietro."

"Wow!" she exclaimed, truly surprised and frankly and she continued, "It seems a lot to me."

He nodded in agreement. The two reached the entrance and Levi said something to the man guarding the door, who let them in immediately. They went to the bottom place. Hanji tried not to be so dazzled by everything — it was unlike anything she had ever seen — although her curious eyes were observant to detail: from the bright lights to the stands filled beverage.

It was all so... Chic.

"There they are, let's go." Levi pulled her by the hand, walking and dodging between people with enviable dexterity. Sometimes a person or another greeted him, which was reciprocated with a slight nod. They stopped in front of a long and polished wood table. "Farlan, Isabel."

Before the mobster call them, the two were so close, whispering things. Therefore, they were caught by surprise by his voice.

"Dude! You are alive!" Farlan got up and hugged Levi, patting his back, ignoring all his restrictions for this kind of act. And he was too excited to notice the woman standing next to him. "Why did you take so long? I was wondering if that bastard, Leoni, had managed to get you, man!"

Levi rolled the eyes and cleared his throat. This time Farlan diverted attention to the woman, quickly assimilating memories and he seemed haunted.

"You! Mrs. Hanji!" The mouth was open in surprise. "What are you doing here? The..." he interrupted himself when he saw Levi's arm around her waist. "Wait!"

"Mr. Church" she greeted with a sly smile, trying to contain a chuckle.

"How do you know her?" Isabel has spoken for the first time, it was clear the tone of accusation in her shrill voice. "I hope it's not a sluts those with whom you come out when I'm not watching!"

The mobster frowned, troubled, and he prepared to say something. However, Zoe squeezed his arm to stop him, as if to say, "let me handle with this."

"Isabel, don't start, it's not that..." Farlan started.

"Miss Isabel," Zoe interrupted him with a solemn and calm tone and opened a friendly smile, then continue, "My name is Zoe Hanji." She reached toward her, which narrowed her eyes before accepting the gesture. "I know Mr. Church from Paris, I met him once because a business meeting. I am a journalist and now..."

"She's with me," Levi completed with a serious expression. "Don't be so jealous, Isabel."

Isabel laughed.

"Ah! So, you're the woman who grabbed my brother's heart." Hanji laughed the way she put the words and accepted the invitation to sit next to Isabel. "I hope it's only the heart..."

"Isabel!" Levi grunted. How could she be so inconvenient?

"What?" Isabel replied with feigned innocence.

"It's okay, Levi. Leave her!" Zoe laughed and turned to the woman again, "Don't worry about it. I love your brother and not his money. The money was just a bonus," Hanji secured with conviction.

"I like her!" Isabel chimed in with a smile. "Chose well this time, big brother." Levi rolled the eyes again. "And you, Farlan? You'll be standing there like an idiot? Sit down!"

Farlan was still half stunned, but obeyed his companion and sat beside her. Levi did the same and sat on the other side of Zoe. Instead of chairs, a velvet sofa served as a seat.

"Mr. Church, forgiveness over your notebook of contacts," she began with sincerity. "I didn't mean to let you annoyed. But I really needed to do everything, it was important for my work."

"It's okay, Miss Zoe. I already bought another." He sneered a smile. "The life is incredible, is not it? Who knew that you would be the woman that the boss talked so much!"

"Really? He spoke highly of me?" Hanji arched eyebrows and leaned toward Farlan, while alternated her gaze between him and Levi. She rested the elbows on the table. "Tell me more about it."

"Farlan!" Levi warned, red in the face, especially of shame. "Don't you dare!"

"But you really talked about her, dude! You needed to see, Mrs. Zoe. He didn't stop talking and thinking about you. He wanted to find you, know your name, saying things like 'she is different...'"

"If you say one more word, I'll kill you!" Levi threatened with a frown, his eyebrows together and a creepy smile.

"What is the problem?" Zoe smiled and pressed her fingers between his, under the table. "This is beautiful."

"Jesus!" Isabel exclaimed. "She totally took you, big brother, right?"

The mobster broke the eyes contact with Hanji and clucked, embarrassed and unable to deny. Levi decided to try not to care much about the taunts of his friends. Instead, he tried to enjoy the moment. After all, he was there, alive, with his family, and now, Hanji was part of it too. He was happier than ever been in a long time.

With that thought, he left the night following and made sure to keep that moment in memory.

— $ || $ —

The night had passed quickly and before they knew, it was dawn. Unlike Isabel and Farlan, Hanji and Levi had not drunk too much, then, they might go in peace to the place where they will spend the night. It was a house, that seemed too big for just two people, but it didn't take long to her discover that there were employees too.

"I stayed a part of my life here," he said as he opened the door and carried the bags inside. "My father bought this house and threw me in here, to teach me how a man should be."

"Okay," she nodded, not knowing what to say. However, she thought that he must have been lonely. Moreover, the place resembled the inn where she lived.

The floor was perfectly clean and seemed to shine, showing that it had been recently polished. A red carpet with yellow designs of dragons — it was very oriental — adorned the floor near the stairs, which was right in the center, facing the door, leading to the second floor. Only the reception room was fantastic, with its walls painted in a dark shade of blue and colonial furniture clean. Everything smelled clean.

Hanji wondered how the rest of the house would be, however, she preferred to leave that thought for later.

"I'll take you to the bedroom, come with me." He hold her bag with one hand and offered the other to her.

She twined her fingers in his, and followed him up the stairs. He crossed the distant dimly lit corridors quickly. He pushed a door down the hall, pointing quarter immense. She let out a gasp of surprise.

"Too much?" Levi asked, still holding the doorknob.

"A little," Hanji admitted. "But it's okay, I can get used to it."

He smiled.

"Okay. Can be at ease, in the morning..."

"Wait!" she interrupted him, with her eyebrows together. "You will not let me sleep in this room alone, will you?"

"Well... I thought you would like space," Levi said, lips pursed in a straight line.

"Here is enough for two people who need room space! Don't you dare leave me alone in this huge room!"

Levi sighed.

"Zoe..."

"Levi." She turned to him and ran her hands across his shoulders to the fingertips. And then, she said in a whisper, "You're worrying too much"

"You don't know what you're getting into," he hissed, dropping her bag on the floor and pushing her slowly into the room.

"I know." The door closed in a crash when Hanji pushed against it. "And I'm an adult, the decision is mine."

"You will not regret it later?" Levi asked in a broken voice, and reversed positions, pressing her against the cold door.

"That I can't guarantee, but I'm almost sure I will not." Her voice was just a loveless whisper. "Show me."

"You are a bold woman, Hanji," Levi growled, kissing her lips in an almost primal way.

"That must be why you like me so much," she said when he walked away, her lips swollen from kissing.

Levi is 26 years old and Hanji still is 23 when, for the first time, her clothes spread across the bedroom floor and his too. He feels the warmth of her lips and her body, which for him is perfect. Hanji finds another way to be loved, and whispers and moans his name, while Levi plunges her, loving her. Both feel complete, as if a long empty space, was being filled.

She appreciates the Levi's naked body, which is one of the most fantastic and beautiful things she's ever seen. And Zoe likes the way he looks at her and mutters things like, while giving her pleasure. And, more than ever, she knows she really loves him and she made the right choice in leaving everything behind.

A/N: Ok, ok. I think everybody wants to kill me, right now. Let me explain. I really wanted to write a beautiful smut scene, buuuuuuuut, I am not in the mood for this. I tried it for months, and nothing came. So, I chose to update the fanfic and chapter sound good to me, than take even longer, and leave something horrible. I am really sorry about this, because I really tried, but I couldn't. Anyway, I hope this detail does not do you like less my fanfic.

I wanted to add, for me, it was very cool work with a virgin Hanji, where she still discovering the things. Generally, she always is super experient and knows everything. I wanted to try something different and I liked it a lot. I also liked to show this side of Levi. His clumsy and lovely side. :D

Ok, I will stop to talk. I won't promise that I will update soon, because, who knows? I am a snail with fics, I always try not take so long, but something always happen to me. Sorry. :P Hope I still have readers to read and review. Thank you for read until the end and until the next.

xoxo.