Juliet's POV
"Jules" I hear him calling me.
"Back here!" I shout.
Soon I hear footsteps coming my way and I close my book to look at the beautiful man standing in front of me. His beautiful brown eyes looking into my soul with love.
"I have been looking everywhere for you" he says sitting beside me and pulling me on his lap.
"Now you've found me" I say.
"I have a surprise for you" he speaks.
"What?" I ask in curiosity.
"Why don't I just show you?" he asks with a cocky smile.
"What do you want to show me?" I ask biting my lips.
"Don't do that bambina(baby)... otherwise I won't be responsible for my actions" he growls in my ear.
"I was just teasing you, mi amor (my love)" I say with a smile.
He does not reply and looks at me with playful narrowed eyes before picking me up in bridal style and running back inside the mansion. The house is filled with our happy laughter as he carries me all the way to our room easily.
Once we reach our room, he puts me down before going inside the closet as I sit on the edge of the bed waiting for him. Soon he comes back with a large black suitcase and puts it down on the bed.
"Do you trust me?" he asks.
"More than anything" I reply in a heartbeat.
He leans down kissing my forehead and opens the large suitcase revealing a tattoo needle and other equipment. I look at him curiously.
"I want to draw on you" he says taking out the needle.
"Then draw on me" I tell him without any hesitation.
He looks at me with adoration. I trust this man with my life itself, so this is just a child's play for me...Hell! I could give my life for him without a single question.
His fingers land on the hem of my sundress and removes it, throwing it somewhere in the room. I shamelessly sit in front of him, in just my panties as his eyes rakes all over my body. His eyes turn almost black with lust and he licks his bottom lips.
"I need to get this done fast before I fuck you on this bed" he says making me blush.
"Relax for me bambina, it will sting a little" he says before starting to work on his masterpiece.
After half an hour he wipes the blood with a warm towel and helps me get up. I make my way in front of the large mirror and look at the tattoo on the side of my left hip bone. It's written 'AMORE' in red ink. It means love in Italian.
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