I woke up in the morning feeling safe and warm. I was lying in Angelo's arms, wearing nothing but my knickers and him, his boxers. When he saw I was awake, he kissed my cheek and cuddled up further to me.
"Good morning." I whispered and he smiled and said the same to me. We stayed there for another hour or so and I drifted in and out of sleep.
At around 11 am, there was a knock at the door.
"Come in." Angelo responded to the noise. I covered myself up better and Angelo put an arm around my breasts to make me feel less exposed even though we were under the covers anyway.
A tall man entered the room wearing a suit. In his arms were a set of clothes and I could tell they were for a woman.
"Where would you like these sir?" He asked Angelo.
"Put them on the sofa over there." Angelo commanded. The butler did so and after politely asking if we needed anything else, he left.
"You bought clothes?" I asked with a raised eyebrow.
"Only for my girl." He grinned.
I smiled as he called me his girl then hopped out of bed and ran over. He had got me a light blue dress that had beads decorating the top half. The material was definitely silk but the dress wasn't very dressy - which I was glad of. I held it up to me and spun around and saw that Angelo was watching me.
"Its beautiful." I grinned.
"It really suits you." He winked at me and I blushed. He looked down at the floor and my eyes followed his until they landed on a pair of flat cream shoes that went with my dress. They were pointy at the end and were made by kurt geiger. I closed my eyes and breathed slowly. I love shoes!
When I had finished hyperventilating, I turned round to Angelo and grinned. "Your the best." I whispered before running up to him and landing on the bed beside him. He didn't even flinch but laughed.
He ran his thumb over my chin and his expression turned serious.
"Your beautiful. Don't ever, ever forget that Grace." I looked down and blushed.
"So are you." I whispered back at him.
Before I had time to react, his lips were against mine and he was cradling my body against his bare chest. I couldn't think of a time where I'd been happier. He broke off the kiss and just held me. My head was snuggled into his chest and my body was rested on his lap with the covers splayed out on top of us.
"Here, we should get dressed." He muttered in my ear, quickly kissing my cheek again.
I got up and changed into some new underwear and the clothes Angelo had got me. Angelo changed into a light cream shirt and slacks.
"So, what are we going to do today?" I asked, spinning around in my dress so I could watch the fabric sway around my knees. Angelo laughed and grabbed my waist and pulled me in for another kiss which I gladly returned.
"Well, tomorrow I have to go back to heaven." I couldn't help being disappointed and I knew my face had fallen by the way he quickly said. "You can call me anytime and I'll be there remember." He smiled and I smiled back, a little happier at the thought. "So today I want to do something special for you."
I raised my eyebrows. He always did special things for me, what could be better?
He went to the closet of the hotel room and came back with a beautiful beige mac coat and told me to put it on. He, of course didn't need a coat.
We made our way downstairs and had our breakfast which was pretty much anyone could ask for in a breakfast at a top hotel. There was hot food, different types of food from every nationality, exotic fruits - you name it, they had it. Then we paid for our stay and a taxi was waiting for us outside. When we got in, I saw a large basket on the floor. I nudged Angelo, who had me held in those gorgeous strong arms of his.
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Broken AngelTeen Fiction
18 year old Grace has way more responsibilities than she should have. Dealing with parents that suffer from addictions and raising her two younger sisters, she finds herself being sold off to a rich old man who abuses her. This story follows her jou...