"
No way, Abby, you know you're like a mother to me, but i won't allow you to keep me here. I'm fine," i complained.
Everyone looked at me with a dissaproving eye, but i stood my ground.
"Scar, back me up here," i looked at Scarlet who was busy cuddling with Nate. She gave me a small smile, "you guys can't force her to stay here. She wants to go back to her life. Gia here, is not used to have people taking care of her, it's always the other way round. I'll take her home and keep a good eye on her and Enna."
Did i also mention, during the few days I've been in the De Lucca mansion some drama took place. So, Nate went to his girlfriends place with Scar to suprise her during her birthday, turns out he got the suprise, of seeing her in bed fucking with one of Nathan's colleges.
Nathan was so crushed. I think he really liked this girl. I did too. I thought she was a good person. So Scar was there for him through that day. Scar always had feelings for Nathan, but she hasn't told him. She's never told him. She says, "I'll take what he's willing to offer, even if it's friendship."
Something told me Sandro wanted to protest. I bit him to it and said, "you can come check up on me whenever, before we leave, if that will make you feel better."
He smiled slightly, "it will."
I nodded lightly, then turned to Enna who was still playing with Mason, "come on, princess, let's go home."
They both ran to me and Mason jumped on me and hugged me, sniffing on my neck, "I'll miss you mommy."
I kissed his forehead, "me too, sport. Tell your dad to let you come visit us tomorrow, yeah. We'll be waiting for you." I kissed his forehead again, "I'll see you tomorrow sweetheart."
Then ruffled his hair. His eyes still looked sad. "Hey hey. Don't give me thay look or I'm calling the tickle monster on you."
He giggled and kissed my cheek one last time with a hug, did the same for Enna and we were out of the house. Abby had made me promise to tell her where we'd be going for vacation.
I looked at Alessandro one last time and smiled slightly, then looked at Mason. I winked at him and waved.
.............
During every day of the week, Alessandro always stopped by to check on me, with Mason, of course. And this was one of those days. But he was early today.
"You're early," i voiced out my thoughts as i opened the door.
Mason pouted, "you're not happy to see me?"
I shaked my head and smiled at him, "of course i am. Come here you." i pulled him into a tight hug. Then opened the door wider for Alessandro to get in.
"What is all of that?" i asked, he had many bags in his hands. Both of them. They had groceries?
I raised a brow.
He shrugged, "we're making dinner."
"Sorry, but I'd rather not burn my kitchen, thank you very much," i said sarcastically.
He looked offended and glared ag me, "that's why I'm here. To ensure nothing like that happens. Come on."
Mason had already ran to Enna's room to play, if you were wondering.
"Where's Scar?" He asked taking out the veggies from the bags.
I told him that she had to go to work and that i didn't need a baby sitter.
"You're not fully healed, Gia," he argued.
"It's not like I'm dying or anything," i rolled my eyes. He glared at me harder.
I decided to ignore that and asked him what we were making.
He said the name of some Italian food, I've heard. And according to what I've heard in the gossip channels, he really knows how to cook Panzanella. Yes, he reminded me the name.
"You're the one chopping onions!" i said quickly. I really hated that stuff. It makes someone cry.
"You know you could always put the onions in water. It reduses the chances of making you cry," he said.
"How did you know that? Oh wait, you're a top dog in the kitchen world," i said, feigning awe.
He rolled his eyes and put thr onions in cold water after peeling the dry skin.
"You know, i could teach you to cook," he said, chopping the tomatoes.
I smirked, "why should i learn and i already have you to cook for me."
Suddenly i remembered there was a bottle of wine in the fridge. I walked to it, bent down to retreave it, i heard Sandro take in a sharp breath. I blushed. I took the wine out and stood there unsure of what I'm supposed to do next. I fetched two wine glasses from the cupboard, "wine?"
He nodded, "yes, thank you."
I gaped at him, "I'm suprised you have ettiquate!" i turned him to face me, and gasped, "You're an imposter. What did you do to my Alessandro!" my hand still on his shoulders.
He raised a brow smirking, "your Alessandro?!"
My face paled, fuck me.
I snatched my hand away as if i was getting burned, looked away and cleared my throat, "Ummh, what do you need me to do?"
He cleared his throat, "throw the pepper in the pan and ground the black pepper."
I nodded and did as he said.
..........
Setting the table, i remembered something.
"Sandro," i called him from the dining.
"Yeah?" he popped his head into view.
"You know the food has alot of spice, the kids won't eat it," i said.
He nodded, "i know. That's why i got them pizza."
I glared at him, "why didn't you say anything? We could have eaten pizza instead of this. It was alot of work."
"If i did, we wouldn't have enough time to bond," he smiled sweetly at me.
I narrowed my eyes at him and turned to continue setting the table.
"I'll go get the kids," i told him. But he refused. Told me to seat down and wait for him as he got those two little monsters from the bedroom.
Not too long after, soft footsteps we coming towards the kitchen, running I'm assuming.
"Pizza! Pizza! Where's the pizza?!" they sang running into the kitchen.
I chuckled and pinched their cheeks, "sit down, I'm getting you guys the pizza, with juice, yeah?"
They bobbed their heads hurredly and ran to their seats, Sandro coming in after.
I heated their pizza in the microwave and served them.
Then i joined Sandro in the dining table, as the kids sat at the kitchen counter.
"Thank you for dinner," i smiled at him genuinely.
He said welcome, then his eyes almost popped out of their sockets, he smirked, "did you just thank me? Again? I mean, I'm grateful but, it's freaking me out alittle."
I rolled my eyes, "yes i am. If you weren't here, we'd all probably have pizza for dinner. So thank you."
I rolled my eyes.
He smiled over his glass of wine, "you really have good taste in wine."
It was my turn now, "wait. Wait. Wait. Did Alessandro De Lucca just compliment my taste?!"
He smirked and got comfortable in his seat, "yes. I mean, i don't think there's any woman i know who's got anything on you."
I blushed and took a bite, i moaned "this is really good."
Alessandro just stared at me.
"What?" i asked after releasing another moan.
"Don't moan," he said huskily. He cleared his throat, "don't moan. You'll only moan when i slam my cock inside you." His eyes, darker, didn't leave mine, even for a second.
I felt blood rush to my core and i quickly shut my legs tight. I looked away and took a sip, "you're not supposed to say things like that to me."
He raised a brow as if asking me where this conversation was headed.
"You're married, Sandro. I'm not one to be in between marriages," i explained.
This isn't going very well.
Before the conversation went further, i pushed my chair back and stood up, "excuse me."
And just like that he slammed his lips on mine.
How the fuck did he stand up that first?
Is this guy Flash or a vampire?
I tried to struggle out of his hold but his grip was super tight. He bit my lip, asking for entrance, i refused and pushed him away with all the force i could manage.
I slapped him on his cheek.
He looked abit shocked and releived?
Gianna... Don't do this!
He is married! He has a fucking wife!
They are getting a divorce!
He likes you!
You know what, Fuck it.
I grabbed him by his neck and pulled him down to me, then i slammed my lips on his. His lips still taste like honey, with a hint of pepper of course thanks to dinner, well this kiss is hot.
I pushed my hands to his shoulders, standing on my tiptoes. I moaned when he bit my lip.
With his hands on my waist, he raised me and placed me on the corner of the dining table, his lips never, even once leaving mine.
I captured his hair in myhands and fisted on it. He groaned in my mouth and i took that as an opportunity and plunged my tongue into his mouth.
My toes curled when he brushed his hand on the bare skin of my waist, his face on my neck, his lips on my soft spot.
"You drive me crazy," he said huskily, taking in a deep breath.
"You drive me insane," i breathed out loud enough for him to hear.
He rested his head on mine, "that was.... "
"insane," i finished for him.
No one has ever kissed me like that. He kissed me again and i immediately responded.
"It feels like seventh grade all over again," he whispered, stealing kisses from me.
"You were my first kiss, you know," i told him.
"And you were mine," he said before dipping his head for another kiss.
I could do this forever.
Did he just say...
I puty hands on his chest and pushed him back slightly, "are you fucking with me right now? I was your first kiss?"
I didn't know that.
He nodded and smiled slightly, "and it was the best kiss i ever had. Before this one."
I was pulling him for a kiss when the front door openned, "honey I'm home."
Nathan's voice came from the living room. I pecked him one more time before pushing him away and get down from the table.
"What were you guys doing?" he said, looking from me to Sandro. Back and forth.
Back and forth.
"Nothing!" i squeeked.
Scar looked at me from the door and smirked, her eyes telling me 'details later.'
I rolled my eyes to hide my blush.
"Let's watch a movie," Scar suggested.
We all agreed.
"I'll get the kids to bed first, don't start without me," i said carring the two babies in my arms up the stairs.
Later i came back freshened up, dressed in a tanktop and short shorts. With a woolen showl in hand, i plopped on the sofa, "what are we watching?"
Hey y'all...
So they finally kissed...
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Maybe not what you expected but oh well..
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