- Roxana -
I'm sure it is no surprise that I have been to Italy many times before, and I love it. But I don't think Federico knows that and having to act as if I'm seeing everything for the first time again is making me tired.
But the look on his face and the way he squeezes my hand and his face lights up every time he shows me something is so, so worth it
We have been walking around hand in hand for the past two hours, and although Federico grew up here, he looks like a kid in a candy store for the first time, and it's completely adorable.
"You know, if you like Italy so much I don't understand why you live in America," I say as we walk down the sidewalk to a nearby restaurant he was insisting that we go to.
"For you"
"What?"
"I was assigned to take care of the club and warehouses in America until I was married, for obvious reasons, I don't have to anymore," He says,
"So what does that have to do with me?"
"You live there?" He says as if I just asked the dumbest question ever
"Okay? You don't have to stay there for me, it's not like the marriage is real anyways" I murmur, making him turn to look at me with a clenched jaw, but before he is able to respond we arrive at the restaurant.
As soon as we enter we are met with a brunette girl who doesn't look a day past 19, yet she seems to enjoy our - or more like Federico's - presence telling by the smile on her face which is accompanied by a slight blush that doesn't go unnoticed by me.
"Table for two," Federico says,
Her whole expression changes as her smile disappears and a frown replaces it, "I'm sorry sir but we don't have any available tables for two, I'm sure I could find a seat on the VIP Bar for you though," She responds, earning a chuckle from me which makes Federico finally realize what's going on
You sneeeaaakyyy little bitch
Federico doesn't say anything as he pulls out his phone with a smirk on his face and begins typing, less than five minutes later an older man who looks nothing less than intimidating, even for me, comes to the front with a scowl on his face,
"Alyssa, sweetie, can I know why you won't give these two lovely clients a table?" The older man says as he wraps his arm around her shoulders
"Dad-"
"A table Alyssa, now"
"Follow me," she says, barely above a whisper
ha ha ha, stupid bitch
We're seated at a table for two in the back of the restaurant which is oddly in a secluded area, when suddenly Federico stands up and pushes his chair next to mine
"What are you doing?"
"I can't sit next to you?"
"Why?"
"Because I want to," He simply responds before opening up his menu and calling a waitress over.
"Good evening, what can I help you with?" The waitress asks, earning our attention.
"Bring a bottle of 55 Chateau Lafite please, I'll also take the Tomahawk, medium well, thank you," Federico says,
"And for you ma'am?"
"I'll take your Bresse chicken please,"
"I'll be right back with your order," He says, and before I can respond I feel a cold hand on my thigh, slowly moving up my skirt.
Without giving me a chance to ask, Federico leans in towards my ear "You know, dolcezza, It hurts my feelings when you go around saying our marriage is not real," He whispers before his hand moves further up until it's mere centimeters away from my crotch,
"I thought we were making progress, don't you?" He continues, as his fingers reach up and move my panties to the side,
"I'd like to think me fucking you senseless over these past few weeks has put some sense into your head" He says, inserting two of his fingers into me with one thrust and no warning.
"Federico what are you doing? people can see us," I say, trying to hold the moan I want to desperately release
He slowly starts moving his fingers in and out before curling them, reaching my perfect spot. I have to bite my lip to contain the sounds that want to leave my lips
Suddenly, I can't breathe.
"What am I doing?" He asks, bringing his thumb to my clit and moving it softly, hitting every right nerve. "No one is looking Amore," He whispers in my ear, almost bringing me over the edge,
Almost
"I am teaching you to not forget that whether this marriage is fake or not, you're mine" He says, before removing his fingers and putting them in his mouth and sucking them, smiling and moving his chair to return to his original spot.
Fucking bastard.
"We should Race," I say, breaking the silence in the car that has been going on since the restaurant
"Huh?"
"We should race," I repeat, "If you win, I will stop claiming this is fake," I say. Making him turn to look at me with a confused expression on his face,
"And if you win?" he asks,
"You will accept that this marriage was not out of love and let me figure out if it's more than a contract when I'm ready"
"Okay"
"You're that confident?" I ask,
"I never lose"
He lost.
He's mad.
We're home now, have been for a while, and let's say him giving me time and being patient does not seem to be something he is fond of.
"Federico it's not that fucking serious" I attempt to say for the hundredth time, just like he attempts to ignore me for the hundredth time as he gets ready to go to God knows where.
"You don't get it"
"Ah! he speaks,"
"I'm going out with my cousins,"
"I figured as much," I respond trying to sound nonchalant. I'm pissed - I'm just trying to figure out whether it's at him or at myself, - but I don't want to act like it.
"What time are you gonna be back" I add, trying not to make him even madder
"When I'm back" He responds, no emotion on his tone
"You're acting like a fucking child Federico"
"You're scared of emotions but I'm the child? Grow up and then come talk to me"
"I think the car seat accidentally got stuck up your ass when you were trying to reach me back there, Fuck off, Mamahuevo, " Is the last thing I manage to say to him before walking to the room and slamming the door behind me. (Translation: Dicksucker.)
I need sleep, which is exactly what I start getting ready for.
By the time I am ready for bed and lay down, my eyes are slowly closing, meaning sleep is catching up to me.
The front door slamming shut is the last thing I hear before I let sleep take over me.
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Hey besties, I hope you are all doing okay and that you enjoyed the chapter.
Much Love,
Muah.