All Because of an Accident|

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Scared & Goodnight
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"SO, ARE WE keeping it professional?" He whispered lowly.

I answered by pulling him closer, connecting our lips. He smirked against them as he kissed me back.

His hand wrapped itself on the back of my neck as the kiss intensified. The other hand, that once rested on my waist, slowly found its way to my ass, lightly squeezing it.

I pulled away when I needed to breathe, panting as my hands slid down his covered chest.

He buried his head in the side of my neck again, this time trailing kisses from my neck to my exposed collarbone. I arched my neck to the side so he had better access as I closed my eyes, enjoying it.

"Try not to leave marks.." I mumble once I felt him start sucking on my skin. He hums in response as he begins doing the same to my shoulder.

A few seconds afterwards, he pulls away, satisfied with the result.

"Did you leave marks?" I asked accusingly. He smirks as he kisses me, our lips connecting again.

His hand slid from my thigh, down my dress as he pulled away.

"How far can I take this?" He questioned as he looked into my eyes.

"Maybe we should stop." I say as I try to slip off his lap. He pulls me back on, staring at me with confusion and concern.

"Why? Did I do something you're not comfortable with?" He asked as he put his hand on my cheek, turning my head to look at him.

"No, it's not you." I say as I put my hands on his arms. "I've just.."

Never had sex in my life so I'm scared shitless-

"Just what?" He asked.

"I'm a vi-"

The sound of his phone ringing cuts me off. He huffs as he pulls it out his pocket. He looked at me and I nodded after rolling my eyes.

He carefully took me off his lap, placing me besides him as he answered his phone and spoke in a hushed tone.

"I need to take a cold shower when we get back." I mumbled out loud. His hand suddenly landed on my leg, sliding up to my thigh and rubbing it.

I turned to him to see he was still talking on the phone, his voice going back to its calm and collected tone.

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A few minutes later, we're back on the road, him still talking in Italian to the other person on the phone.

I really need to learn Italian.

Once we arrived back at the house, Prince removed his hand from my thigh and opened the door, helping me exit after him.

We walked up to the door where about four men dressed in black suits stood, staring in one direction.

Two of them opened the door. Allowing us to walk through.

Prince's voice rung through the once quiet house, making me sigh as I continued walking to go to my room determined to take these damn heels off, shower again and go to sleep.

As I was about to take a step in the direction of my room, a large hand rested on my waist, pulling me against their chest. I turned around and looked up at him in confusion.

Prince's hand circled my waist as he spoke into the phone before looking down at me. He pressed the phone against his upper shoulder, so the person on the other line couldn't hear us, as he spoke.

"Goodnight bambina." He whispers as he leans down, kissing my lips. I kissed him back, my arms landing on his shoulders.

"Goodnight, Prince."

"Tomorrow when you wake up, come to my office. There's something I need to ask you." He said as he pulled away. I nodded and he gave me a faint smile before putting the phone to his ear and walking away.

As I turned and walked to my room I thought that this had to be the worst date I've been on.

He took me to dinner and he wasn't even there. I ate bread with a complete stranger when he disappeared, then after I find him, we make out in his car.

The only enjoyable moments were when I met Zion and when we made out.

I sigh as I reach my door, pushing it open and slipping off the heels. I undressed, took another shower and went to bed, sound asleep.