𝐇𝐢𝐬 𝐏𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐨𝐧𝐚𝐥 𝐀𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐧𝐭 | ✓

Chapter Sixty One

I walk up to rays of sunshine hitting my skin and slowly flutter my eyes open. I look around the room and smile realizing this was his room.

I still can't believe that we were together, in his bed. Naked. Together. "What're you looking at?" His hoarse voice asks with a smile.

I smile back at how sexy he sounded despite the hoarse voice. I'm sure I sounded like a troll. "You." I respond bending down to peck his lips.

"I want to go back to sleep." He informs, pulling me against his chest. "Do you want to sleep with me?"

"I'm not tired," I say turning around to face him.

"Then let's do something else." He suggests with a smirk. He pulls me on top of him so I can feel his slight erection.

"No." I groan. "I have morning breath doesn't that disgust you?"

"I'm okay with it. And why can't we?"

"Because my legs hurt and not because I'm still learning how to walk, it's because. I feel sore." I explain closing my legs, tight.

"You know if we have morning sex it'll make the pain go away." He smiles.

"Why don't I believe you?" I playfully roll my eyes.

"Let me show you." He smirks opening my legs so my knees were on the bed and my vagina right above his penis.

I wince at the pain down there. Before I can allow him to put it inside there's a knock on the door. "Go away." Vincenzo orders but the knocking continues. "Why would someone disturb me so early in the morning?"

"It's 12:30 in the afternoon." I inform, pointing at his clock. "Come in." I say for him, getting off him.

"Mr Varallo, someone's here to see you." A female's voice says walking in. I'm sure she was in charge of cleaning downstairs. "She said it was urgent."

"Who?" He asks, annoyed.

Just then a familiar face walks into his room with some sort of white stick in her hand. I wish I forgot her.

"Claire, what are you doing here?" Vincenzo asks sitting up from his bed, with me doing the same but shielding my chest.

"I thought she was in a coma?" She snaps.

"What the hell do you want?" He repeats but his anger grows.

"Look, Vincenzo. That night you f*cked me you didn't use protection which resulted in my getting pregnant." She reveals.

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