Mrs.Mafia Giovanni

CHAPTER 10

"Paul's better"

"no ians better, he's better looking too and you know it so don't fight me on this"

"girl go get your eyes checked Paul's better looking"

-end  of flashback-

that little statement got us to argue three episodes straight and I'm not backing down because damons better

pulling chocolate out of the fridge and placing it into a bowl with marshmallows and then into the microwave

"are you going to put all that junk into your body" Jenny eyed me in disgust because shes a health freak

"and so what if I put all this junk in my body"

"it's not healthy"

"my healths good thank you"

"but it's not going to be if you continue like this" she scrunched up her face watching as I took the marshmallow covered in chocolate out and blowing them to cool "and you can end up gaining alot of weight"

"I'm curvy and I like it" I sing clicking my fingers in the air and rolling eyes getting back to my marshmallows

"your curvy and I like it" came a husky familar voice from behind me turning around I saw Matteo leaning against the door that led into the kitchen dressed button up white shirt with the first two bottoms undone and sleves rolled up to the elbow and blue suit pants

his arms folder on his chest making his biceps pop and the little smile on his pink kissabl- no

the little smile on his lips turned into a smirk

"take a picture it lasts longer" he cocky said my cheeks now flushed because of how openly I checked him out and especially after thinking his lips were kissable

"I've got better things to look at" I rolled my eyes popped a marshmallows in my mouth and morned at the wonderful tasted looking at Jenny "like Ian somerhalder" now it was her turn to roll her eyes

"you know what?" she questioned getting irritated with me "you say Ian I say Paul" I nodded in response "we need another party to chose and who ever it is that's who'll win" she turned to Matteo "Mr.Giovanni" she looked to the ground and asked politely "would you be the judge" now I see the fear that people have of him

"what?" he question harshly

"i-i-i" she stuttered

"what she trying to say is will you be the god damn judge? I mean she asked you before and I know you heard so will you just pick Ian or Paul pick a damn side so we'll stop arguing" I yelled a little starting to get angry that Jenny is afraid right now and it's because of him

"Who's Ian and Paul?" he asked not so harshly

"they're celebrities, they're brothers on a show called the vampire diaries and they're hot but I believe Ian somerhalder is hotter and Jenny believes Paul wesley is hotter, so you gotta pick and say who's hotter so we can see who wins" I finished and watched him and he stepped closer and placed his hand on my waist and brought me into a hug resting his chin on top of my head he just had to be tall

"I'm sorry, love but Jennifer wins this time " he said rubbing my back in a soothing way making me almost not realise he just picked Jenny side which means I lose like I said he almost did

"what" I shouted pulling away from him "you you yo-" rubbing my face trying to regain my ability to make a proper sentence "you can't chose her side"

"why not"

"because like 15 seconds ago you didn't even know who they are so that means you don't know what they look like so you can't"

"I don't need to know what they look like" he pulled me back into his chest holding my body tight and rubbing back " you said another guy was hot and so I chose his enemy in the game" he pecked my head "although I am truly sorry you lost" he wiped the side of my mouth and brought his finger into his mouth "i think I like tasting chocolate this way" then it hit me I had chocolate on my mouth

swatting his hand away I grabbed a tissue wet it with water and wiped my mouth "why would you wipe away my desert miss Owen?" rolling my eyes I held Jenny's hand and dragged her out of the kitchen and into the living room ignoring Matteo

"you didn't answer my question mistress"
came his damn annoying deep voice as he stood infront of me blocking my view of the television

"move" was all I said and he took a step closer

"answer my question"

"I'm going to ask you once Matteo, and I'm asking kindly please move from the tv" looking into his eyes they were soft compare to his normal hard eyes to everything he sat beside me putting an arm over my shoulder and holding me close I closed my eyes and laid my head on his shoulder

"I almost forgot" he said in the softest voice I've ever heard him use "how's your cramps?"

"they're not hurting as much as yesterday"

"that's good"

"yes it is and the sweets help"

"hold on " he gently got up and walked away

okay

"here" he came back with his arms fiilled with chocolate and lollipop he sat by my foot on the ground and smiled at me

"where did you get all of this" I was shocked because there must be atlest 50 candy bars in his hand

"yesterday when I was with you I notice the chocolate helped your crapms so I went out and bought a set, come on which one you want?" he's so sweet I felt my eyes get watery and a tear fell on top my cheek "hey hey hey princess is there something I did wrong? are you in pain? is there anything I could do? talk to me principessa"

"this is the sweetest thing anyone's ever done for me" oh great now I'm getting emotional

he wiped my tears away and held me close  kissing my temple and wispeing sweet nothing in my ear he pulled back once my crying stopped

"now, which one would you like?" he asked

"the kit Kat please" he handed me a kit Kat bar and helped me open the packet 

he then dismissed Jenny and she had to leave and he sat with me and watched vampire diaries with me but complaining every five minutes about how he's better than Damon

there's something's about Matteos behaviour today and yesterday a behaviour no one's every held towards me
care

maybe he isn't the devil after all
but he is a demon or at least I think he is