Code name: La ragazza con il vino

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Apollo tilted his head "She fell in love with me when I fucked her like the Italian stud I am."

"Bitch please," I scoffed.

He grabbed a throw pillow from his right and threw it at me"Zoccola."

(Whore.)

I slapped it away before it hit my face but then threw it back at him "Chissenefrega? You're a bigger zoccola!"

(Who the hell cares?)

He gasped letting the throw pillow hit his face "You're lucky I was out of wine!"

"Like your innocent of spilling wine all over me!" I exclaimed.

He squinted his eyes looking my way "It was once and I said I was sorry."

"One time that your remember," I scoffed "once you—"

"Woah!" Arabella interrupted as she walked back into the room followed by Abra "whose manhood is at stake?" She took a seat beside her husband "is everything okay, baby?"

"It is, princess," Apollo pecked his wife's lips and then stuck his tongue out at me.

I gasped loudly "You little bitch."

Abra laughed as she sat down beside me "You guys are so funny," I gazed at her and she was grinning "I'm having so much fun."

"I'm glad," I said admiring her freckled face "you're so pretty," I blurted out; instantly my eyes went wide when I realized what had just left my mouth.

"Thank you, Mariano," she glanced down at her glass of wine with a big smile "I think you're pretty too," she giggled.

I felt the heat conglomerating on my cheeks "Tha-thank you," I gazed down at my cuticles which look disgusting from all the anxiety I've been suffering.

"Apollo, I'm ovulating so we should go have sex," I heard Arabella's heels going up the stairs followed by Apollo's noticeable steps.

"I'm sorry about them," I said still looking for her gorgeous eyes "they're really weird but still my best buddies."

Abra chuckled as our eyes connected "You're so cute, Mariano."

I'm sure my cheeks are even redder "I—um—I-I-I—" my eyes went wide when I felt her lips against mine but after a second or two, I let go and placed my hands on her waist. Her lips are softer than silk. I could feel this rush as if someone was playing pinball inside my body.

Abra pulled away first and I instantly wanted more "You're a really good kisser," she whispered before pecking my lips.

"You're a much better," I pecked her lips then her jaw and finally found myself caught on the skin of her neck; Abra ran her fingers through my hair as she let me cover her neck with gentle kisses. All I want to do is discover every part of her before sex, I want to see where she's more sensitive and know where she likes to be touched...I really missed this feeling of wanting to know everything about someone.

•Arabella DiStefano•

"Do you think they had sex already?" We've been sitting on the bedroom's little living room watching Serafina, Viola and Napoleon sleep for 45 minutes in which we were supposed to be having sex. I mean we did have a quickie in the bathroom but that's it.

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