Au Pair ✔

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Au Pair

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© 2017 Luna Black

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I woke up extremely groggy and with a slight headache. Also, disoriented and without any energy to physically get up.

I glanced around me, trying to figure where the hell I was and a slight moment of panic settled in my tummy when I realised that I didn't remember anything that happened the night before.

Well, I remembered meeting Luca at his house to go out to eat. I remember the delicious, but teasing kiss he has given my little love box and I remember leaving to the restaurant.

We ate, drank a bit and then, I used my female prowess powers to coax him into going to the club to celebrate an important deal he had scored in Tokyo.

Then, came the alcohol.

It was mixed drinks with straight up vodka. Then, whiskey and beer and wine and - holy fuck, how the hell were we not dead from alcohol poisoning?!

The image of Luca passed out in the floor from alcohol poisoning scared me enough to make me get up.

My breathing came in short, shaky breaths as I continued panicking until I realised he was sleeping right next to me.

I breathed out in relief, crawling over to see him up closer. He was sleeping like the dead and for a moment I was tempted to slap him awake because he wasn't moving his chest up and down.

Then, he let out the most hideous snore and I felt better. I'd rather he snore like a freaking monster and keep me up all night than not be alive.

I gently caressed his cheek with the back of my fingers and smiled down at him. He was so fücking handsome. His laugh and smile were my favourite feature about him.

Ha, who am I kidding?! We all know it was his dïck.

His laugh and smile were a close second, though. I nestled my cheek against his chest, careful not to wake him and pressed a soft kiss to the underside of his chin.

I laid there for a couple of minutes, just listening to his ugly snores and silently thanking God for bringing such a fine specimen into my life. Then, I glanced down at him to make sure he was in one piece. I probably should have done that first, but his face was a distraction.

I let out a yawn, rubbing my eyes and widened my eyes down at my fingers. My mascara was smudged on my hands, so, I could just imagine my face.

"Me cago en 'na!" I muttered, falling back on the bed thoughtlessly.

Luca stirred next to me and I grimaced guiltily. His eyes fluttered open slowly and he turned his head from me, groaning out a yawn. "What the hell happened to your face, hermosa?"

I scowled, pouting my lips, but laughed because his voice was so deep and sexy. "You hit me."

"What?!" He quickly sat up, cradling my face in his hands and looked at me guiltily.

I giggled, covering my mouth. "I'm kidding! My mascara just smudged all over my face."

He sighed, sliding his hand down his face and then through his hair. "Don't scare me like that, babe."

I grinned, kneeling on the bed and then widened my eyes in surprise at the bandage over his right bicep. He raised an eyebrow, following my gaze and frowned down at the bandaid. "Luca..." I whispered, "do you remember anything from last night?"

"You're a fücking alcoholic," he groaned out, bitterly. "I was trying to keep up with you and threw up all over the fücking toilet."

"Ha!" I jokingly punched his abs. "papi can't hold down his liquor."