A Girl In A Man's World

Ice Cream

Lorenzo

I try stretch my arms to my sides, only to feel someone next to me. I groan as I keep on stretching.

"Lorenzo, stop." A soft muffled voice came from next to me.

Sighing, I open my eyes struggling to recognize the voice. 

It was Camilla.

Her hair was spread across the pillow, making it look like a halo around her.

"What happened yesterday?"

"Lorenzo it's so early. Just let me sleep." 

I pick up the cover, lifting it up. 

Crap.

"Camilla what happened last night?" 

"Oh my God, please stop talking," her words stirred.

I grab her shoulder, shaking her until she finally responded.

"What do you think happened Lorenzo? Use common sense. We are in your fucking bed together. Naked. Let me sleep." 

I breathe out a shaky breath, "Did we use a condom?"

"Check, I don't know."

I frown turning back towards her, I grab her chin and force it in my direction. The blue of her eyes peeking through.

"I was drunk, you were not."

"When you and Alessandro left the room, Niccolò gave us all drinks. And he liked me, so he gave me the whole bottle." 

Sighing, I release my hold from her, her head falling back down. I pick up the cover and throw it off me. 

"Damn," she whispered.

The side of my lip pulled up at her response.

I pick myself up and get off the bed. Scanning around the room, I finally found a condom.  

"Camilla?" I ask as I bent down.

"What?" Her eyes going up to mine.

Lifting the condom up, I smile at her.

"No, no. I swear to God Lorenzo, no. Why are you smiling like that?" Sitting up on the bed now with the duvet wrapped around her, she held a hand towards me to try and keep our distance.

"My smile is perfect, what are you talking about? And how crazy is it though, all this sperm. All my babies have died." Letting my head fall, I drop the condom on the floor.

"Are you ok?"

I lift my head back up, keeping my face dead, "They died and it's all your fault."

"I don't think you are fine." Slowly backing away from me on the bed.

"You will pay."

She opened her mouth to speak, before I jumped on the bed towards her, and attacked her.

She screamed and screamed, trying to keep on breathing.

"Please- Lorenzo- Stop tickling me!" Her voice filling the whole room.

I kept on digging my hands at her sides, causing her to move around like a fish with no water, funny.

Her laughter and shrieks didn't stop until I finally let go.

Camilla fell back on the bed, and her hands reached for the cover, slowly pulling it across her. 

I grab the cover and pull it my direction.