gun love <3

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MASSIMO'S POV
She sleeps peacefully. But she sleeps forever. She doesn't wake up til one in the afternoon. I didn't have any work to do today so I just laid in the bed with her. I wasn't asleep I was just watching. She turned over and put her head on my chest. Fuck. How could anyone do her like the man with the tattoos did? I'm surprised she didn't get her revenge yet. She's probably planning. She started to move like she was uncomfortable. She put her leg over me and her arms around my neck. I hope I don't make her cry again.

Whoever Rio is and whoever he was offering me can't be any better than her. No one can be. She finally woke up but she threw the blanket over her head. I took it off her and she looked up. We kept eye contact for a minute then she started to rub her eyes. She moved her arms from my neck and wrapped them around my body and laid back down. "Get up." I demanded. She just hugged me tighter. I hate that she doesn't listen. I stood up with her still stuck to me. She climbed up my body and wrapped her arms around my neck again while her legs wrapped around my body. Damn she's making me want her more.

My arms crossed under her ass and started the walk downstairs. Her head was on my shoulder. She's a baby. My baby. I tried to put her down in a seat on the side of the table and she looked confused. "Go to the couch." she demanded still stuck to my body. I sat down and she straddled me now. She just sat with her arms around my neck. I think she was going to sleep before I pushed her hips down unconsciously and her eyes snapped open. "I can feel-" she paused. "Feel what?" I was confused. "Damn you're rock hard." she whispered to me. Shit. I got up and put her down on the side seat.

"Why am I on the side?" she questioned me. "Because you can't sit at the head of the table today." "Why?" "Because I said so." After that she gave me a threatening look. She nodded and stood up. "Sit." I rubbed my temple. "No if someone is going to sit in that seat other than me then they're level is higher than mine or it's higher in your eyes. Either way I should make an impression and I didn't even shower last night how long do I have?" "20 minutes." "I'll be back." she said walking away in her tight shorts. I should get dressed too. She came back down in black and white platform Converse, ripped blue jeans, and a black graphic tee. I had a suit on but I wear a suit everyday so she didn't see the need to change. It's fine to me but maybe not fine for my mother.

"I don't like it on the side." She looked at me. "Well mom gets one head and I get the other. I mean how do your parents do it?" I asked. She looked down and bit her lip. Painful topic... Shit. I thought she supposedly told me everything that day we talked... The door opened. She looked up at me and her eyes widened. She stood up and started walking to the door, I followed. She walked in and took her coat off and put her purse down. She stopped walking when she saw her.

"Chi è quello?" (Who's she?) "Mia ragazza." (my girl.) "Hai finito con piacere? E ti sei impegnato." (Your done with pleasure? and you've committed.) "Non stavamo insieme ma lei è mia." (we're not together but she's mine.) I can tell that seemed to bother her. "¿Como puede ser tuya si no están todos juntos?!" she yelled but I have no idea what that means.

AMOURA'S POV
Mama speaks Spanish? She said 'how can she be yours if y'all are not together?' She yelled it. I like her. "Él simplemente me reclama. Por favor sientate. Te lo contaré todo." (he just claims me. Please sit. I'll tell you all about it.) I walked with her towards the table. He quickly pulled her chair out after I had to signal to him to do it. Everyone was seated at the table now. "Por favor continua." (Please continue) she spoke softly. I nodded and opened my mouth but before I said anything he cleared his throat. "Mother meet Amoura. Amoura meet my mother Ms. Torricelli." I nodded and so did she. The plates were served. I was expecting breakfast but it's 1 in the afternoon. We started to eat and she signaled to me to continue.

"Bueno, si soy completamente honesta, el me rapto." (well, if i'm completely honest, he kidnapped me.) after I spoke she turned in his direction slowly. "¿LA SECASTASTE?" (YOU KIDNAPPED HER?) She stood up slamming her hands on either side of her food. "English please." he wiped a hand over his face.  "YOU KIDNAPPED HER?" she yelled again. He turned slowly to me. "Domenico take her out of here." he rushed out. "No let her listen." his mother contradicted. I smiled and watched. Maybe the side seat isn't so bad :). After a very funny argument she left and now all eyes were on me.

They made me sit on one couch and they sat on the one across from me. "What did y'all talk about?" Massimo the great questioned. I looked to him then the men on his sides. I laughed. "None of y'all know Spanish?" "No we speak Italian." "Well yea but so does your mother." I stood up and so did he. He pushed me back down and put his knee between my legs and his hand on my throat. "Oh calm down all I said was that you kidnapped me." He slightly moved his knee making me bite my lip and moan a little. I pushed him off me. They looked relieved. What are they hiding from me?

Or maybe hiding from her.. After that conversation it seems we were already on the plane. I guess we only came back because Ms. Torricelli was coming over. He grabbed my hand and went to the back, I guess, and let some curtains down. I was sitting and he squatted down. His hands started to go up my thighs. He pressed down on my sensitive spot between my legs making my back arch. I'm hoping that was a guess and he didn't actually know where it was. He stood up and hovered over me now. He rubbed me outside my shorts. "Admit it." "What?" I said with a hard breath. "Say you want it and I'll continue." he moved his hand. "Beg me." "What?" "beg me to say it." I bit my lip. He let out a disgusted breath and gave me a did you really just say that look. "No." he stated. "Okay then." I stood up and walked away.

We're going to a different club than last time. I couldn't fall back asleep. We could've left later because I know we're not going to the club at 4pm. After the car ride we were back at the hotel. Apparently he had to do something that's why we left so early. I was in the room. They literally locked me inside. It didn't bother me.

I wasn't gonna leave anyway. I was scrolling on my phone for hours it was 8pm now we got her at 5. I went to sleep.