Chapter 3

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I woke up to find Davidé's arm draped over my body. I was very confused. The last thing I remembered was drifting to sleep in the car. He must have carried me here but why his room though? I frowned. I plopped myself up on my elbow to look at Davidé sleeping peacefully beside me. His face looked younger and softer in his sleep, like a child's. I studied his features, drinking him in. The way his dark hair grew thick over his brows, his long dark lashes and his jaw, which was relaxed now in sleep but still firm. He opened his eyes suddenly, the action made me come back to my senses. I was in Davidé's bed beside him, in his shirt. I should be mad.

I quickly threw his arm off my body and got off the bed. "What the hell is this?!" I yelled at him. "What?" He said as he rubbed his eyes. "Why am I in your bed and in your shirt, you pervert?!" Immediately I said those words, I wanted to swallow them back,  I obviously knew Davidé wasn't a pervert. "I had Maria, the housekeeper change your clothes for you, I could have done it myself but I respect you, Eleanor." He walked towards me, tucked a loose strand of my blonde hair behind my ear and placed a kiss on my forehead. I hoped he didn't see me blushing as I turned around, picked my clothes off the chair and went out the door. I rushed across the hallway to my room. Davidé was really sweet but I still was sure I didn't want this marriage. The time was 7 PM now so I decided to hit the showers. I sighed as the warm water hit my body.

After my shower, I changed into my pyjamas and strolled down the stairs to make something to eat as I was starving. Immediately I set a foot into the kitchen, I was met with Davidé at the gas cooker, cooking or trying to cook. "I'm making dinner tonight, hope you don't mind Shrimp and Mushroom Linguini with Creamy Cheese Herb Sauce?" Davidé asked as he turned around to look at me. Woah, that is a mouthful. I lightly nodded and took a seat on one of the stools on the island. He went over to the fridge, got red wine out and poured it into two glasses. He put a glass of wine in front of me while he sipped from the other glass of wine with his dark eyes deliberately fixed on mine. He dropped his glass on the table and resumed cooking. I watched him meticulously as he was cooking. The kitchen smelt amazing, I had no idea he could cook.

Davidé turned around so quickly he caught me staring at him. He smirked and dipped his finger into a small plate of sauce and came over to me. "Taste." He said as he put his finger in front of my lips. I looked down to see his finger, the top covered in red sauce. Was I supposed to lick his finger?

I stared at it for a minute before I stuck my tongue out  and licked his finger. Immediately the sauce hit my taste buds, I moaned. This was the most delicious sauce I had ever tasted in my life, not even my mother's was better. He smirked at my reaction and still kept his finger in place. I opened my mouth wide, drew his finger in my mouth and sucked on it. I closed my eyes, savoring the taste of the sauce and his finger. I released his finger from my mouth and he went over the the counter and dipped his finger in more sauce and brought it over to me. I repeated my actions. I could tell he was turned on because his eyes grew a shade darker. I was equally turned on. He went over to the counter the third time and this time he smeared the tasty sauce on his lips and walked to my side. I licked and bit my bottom lip as I stared at his pink lips coated with red sauce. He smirked. He knew what he was doing to me. He lowered his head so he was face to face with me. "Cara." He whispered. Oh God. The air felt hot all of a sudden despite the fact that the air conditioner was turned on. I couldn't take it any longer so I grabbed his head and crushed my lips with his, tasting both him and the sauce. His lips felt soft against mine. He bit and sucked on my lower lip asking for entrance and I gladly gave it to him. He inserted his tongue into my mouth which made a loud moan escape my lips. His mouth was hot and his tongue was doing wonders with my tongue. It was like two tongues having hot and wild sex if that was even possible. The taste of the sauce was gone and all I could taste now was him. He sucked my tongue in his mouth as he pushed my head further to deepen the kiss. I couldn't breathe so i broke the kiss and came up for air.

"That was..." Davidé breathed out. I expected him to say terrible as i didn't have a lot of experience with kissing. I had no idea what I was doing, in fact. I just followed his lead. I lowered my head in embarrasment.

"That was what?" I peered up at him, afraid to look.

"Sorprendenté." He breathed out. I had no idea what that meant but I think it meant a good thing because he pulled me into a tight hug. My breasts were flush against his chest, I wanted to moan as my nipples were rubbing violently against my shirt, almost bruising them. I also didn't fail to notice the huge bulge pressed directly against my core. "We should eat." I said as we pulled away, I already missed the contact of his skin with mine. He nodded and set the table. I sat down immediately dug into the meal. He looked at me with amusement, making me remember what happened earlier and blushed.

"I was thinking." Davidé said as i took a large gulp from my wine.  Oh, no. The 'I was thinking' phrase never ends with something good. "I never actually asked you to be my wife." It didn't matter, we didn't love each other. I watched wide eyed as Davidé got a black box from his back pocket, and got down on one knee in front of me.

"Eleanor Russell,  will you marry me? Marry me cara." I was lost for words. He looked serious. My mouth was wide open now, I was thinking of what to say. Hell,  i couldn't even say no. I had no choice. My gaze immediately fell on the content of the black box he was holding. It was a very beautiful ring with a really huge diamond on it.

"Yes Davidé, I will marry you." He immediately got up and sat down, pulling me into his arms and kissing every part of my face. Maybe I could come to love this man. Maybe.

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