Goodbye Italy

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                                         Emerald pov

Mmmmmmmm, why is this bed so comfy mom!!! dad!!!
Sitting up with haste I felt the blood rush in my brain go anticlockwise i could feel my head splitting my brain was blank slowly getting up from the bed I study my environment it came to me as a blow as unclear images flashed through my head.

Finally realizing where I was studying my appearance I was in his shirt taking a whiff of it a subtle fragrance of his cologne filled my lungs I could feel see wet substance between my legs as I took in his smell.

Where is he by the way, Vin.....𝑤𝑎𝑖𝑡 𝑤ℎ𝑦 𝑠ℎ𝑜𝑢𝑙𝑑 𝑖 𝑐𝑎𝑙𝑙 ℎ𝑖𝑚 𝑖𝑡𝑠 𝑛𝑜𝑡 𝑎𝑠 𝑖𝑓 𝑖 𝑚𝑖𝑠𝑠 ℎ𝑖𝑚 𝑜𝑟 𝑎𝑛𝑦𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑜𝑓 𝑡ℎ𝑎𝑡 𝑠𝑜𝑟𝑡, 𝑛𝑜 𝑖 𝑠ℎ𝑜𝑢𝑙𝑑𝑛'𝑡 𝑐𝑎𝑙𝑙 ℎ𝑖𝑚 𝑏𝑢𝑡 ℎ𝑜𝑤 𝑑𝑖𝑑 𝑖 𝑔𝑒𝑡 ℎ𝑒𝑟𝑒 𝑜ℎ!!! 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑙𝑖𝑏𝑟𝑎𝑟𝑦! 𝑏𝑜𝑜𝑘𝑠! 𝑖𝑐𝑒𝑐𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑚! 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑓𝑟𝑒𝑒𝑧𝑒𝑟 𝑟𝑜𝑜𝑚 𝑜ℎ 𝑚𝑦 𝐺𝑜𝑑 ℎ𝑜𝑤 𝑎𝑚 𝑖 𝑠𝑡𝑖𝑙𝑙 𝑎𝑙𝑖𝑣𝑒 𝑡ℎ𝑜𝑢𝑔ℎ𝑡 𝑖'𝑑 𝑏𝑒 𝑑𝑒𝑎𝑑 𝑜ℎ 𝐺𝑜𝑑 𝑡ℎ𝑎𝑛𝑘  𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑓𝑜𝑟 𝑠𝑎𝑣𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑚𝑦 𝑙𝑖𝑓𝑒 𝑖 𝑝𝑟𝑜𝑚𝑖𝑠𝑒 𝑖 𝑤𝑜𝑛'𝑡 𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑟 𝑡ℎ𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑡𝑒𝑛 𝑡𝑜 𝑐𝑜𝑚𝑚𝑖𝑡 𝑠𝑢𝑖𝑐𝑖𝑑𝑒 𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑟𝑦 𝑎𝑔𝑎𝑖𝑛.

Never knew life was this precious now I need to get out of her fast before he gets here am sure he's going to taunt me I guess I wasn't dead at the time I heard his voice thank God he came on time, I feel like I should thank him I'd do that later but first damn am famished and I need to stretch my limbs I said as I stretched my legs twisting my waist kinda feeling the gym today never gone in there before though, it's a very big gym and that's where all Vincenzo's men trainamd workout I'd hate to walk into such scene gosh those pheromones.

*Cringe*, food first then I'd freshen up then I'd meet with Vincenzo yeah that's okay, damn such a perfect plan just hope the Mr Cassano's part doesn't come first though cause that guy can be really bipolar.

Now let's get Rosalie, peeking through the door I inspected the hallway no Vincenzo no guards tiptoeing down the hallway I placed my barefoot and the cold tile of the staircase my blood ran cold I saw my self retreating from the cold.

Cramp ouch ouch ouch not now come on I hate cramps all kind of cramps okay I guess I need my Dunlop.

Walking into my room damn it felt like ages a part of me has kinda grown accustomed to his room I could barely miss mine even when conscious settling for a shower I take of his shirt throwing it on the bed as I rushed into the bathroom not forgetting to switch t hot water I stuck out my legs under the running water testing it's degree of hotness.

Uhmmmmmmm perfect temperature I lost track of time in the shower I felt so alive as the water cascaded down my body closing my eyes I follow the rhythm of its movement the face of the man I so wanted to hate the most came to mind I opened my eyes immediately.

No no no I wasn't thinking about him no I refuse to accept that thought closing my eyes again the thought of him came back reopening it I did it for like 5 times finally Letting go.

I envisioned him standing behind me in the shower trailing hot kisses down my neck as I give him more access his hands working it's way up my breasts gently cupping it in his hands making slow circle around my nipples making them harden responding to his touch as he chokes me with his hand pushing me to the wall then spanking me hard for being a naughty little girl.           

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