Mr Gorgeous

Chapter 19

POV: Analia

"OH SHIT!!" When I open my eyes and turn the lights on I see that the person who was in my room was none other than stupid ass Alejandro.

"What the fuck were you doing in my room dumb ass?"

He looks up at me with a menacing glare as he holds his hand over the bleeding wound on his arm but I'm not scared at all because I'm furious as to why he thinks he can just waltz into my house unannounced. When I'm not even there!!

"Are you serious?! Your yelling at me when you just stabbed me in the arm! You don't even look like you care!"

"Oh well maybe it's because I DONT! It's just your arm you dick, you will be fine. I'm sure you've had way worse injuries." I say with an eye roll. "And yes I am most definitely yelling at you. Who the fuck do you think you are just breaking into my house without even telling me? It's your own idiotic fault you got stabbed you moron." I grab him by his suit clad arm with the knife still sticking out and ignore his protests and questions to what I'm doing while I take him to the bathroom. I basically throw him on the toilet while I take out my first aid kit. I take his jacket off then unbutton his dress shirt and throw them on the floor. I take a second to appreciate his god like body then approach him and rip the knife out before he can stop me. He only hisses in reaction.

"How did you know I was here?" He ask as I start to clean and disinfect his wound.

"You left the door unlocked and I never do that." I say in a duh tone because it's obvious.

"Oh"

"Yea OH.Some kind of mafia boss you are."

He looks insulted that I would suggest he wasn't a good mafia leader.

"Listen I would never usually make a mistake like that but around you I just get. . .never mind" he shakes his head like it would rid him of the words he was about to say.

"Um no say it. I hate when people do that like damn. Leaving me hanging like that."

"No I will not say it. It would be a mistake."

I dig my finger into his wound in retaliation. He grunts then grabs my hand in a iron grip. "Listen little girl shit like this does not hurt me. I have had much more devastating injuries so just clean my wound and stop doing shit like that."

I don't know why but suddenly my dry underwear isn't so dry anymore. I snatch my hand back and do as he says because the quicker I get this done the quicker he can leave.

We sit silently until I'm finished stitching his wound together and it's all bandaged and clean. "Where did you learn to stitch someone together like that??" He asks. I ignore his question because I learned it from when Roberto would beat me and I had to stitch myself but I'm not telling him that so I choose to stay silent.

He looks like he's about to yell at me to tell him but the look on my face must deter him because he stays quiet. But I notice that his fists squeeze together and veins start popping out while he clenches his jaw. Them poor teeth....

I clean up after myself and leave out the bathroom. "Feel free to walk yourself out the door."

"No I wanted to talk to you about something."

"There is this wonderful invention called a cellular device. It is great for communicating with someone without having to break into their house, you should really try it, it is truly magnificent."

"Smart ass. This is something I didn't want to tell you over the phone that's why I'm here."

"Well what is so important that you can't call me about it?"