Alessya Rodríguez: A woman who is feared by anyone she comes across. A soul made of gold, a body like a goddess. The heir to the Spanish mafia that will not hesitate to eliminate anyone in her way.
Arsenio Romano: A man who will kill anyone reckles...
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I wake up, feeling his hand slightly going over my body. I groan "what do you want." I say, he knows im not a morning person. "Wake up sleepyhead." He says. "Just cuddle with me douche." I say and lay closer to him as he wraps his arms around me. I see a tattoo i haven't seen before on his arm. "Since when do you have that one." I ask. "You probably never saw it before because i have a lot." He answers. "Probably." I say as i close my eyes again. "Come on, don't fall asleep again. Im bored." He says. I sigh and push him off of the bed. "Just go make breakfast, ill be down in a few." I say and pull the blankets over my head.
I feel him laying down on me. I pull the blankets off of my head again. "If you don't want me to be moody today you should go downstairs." I say, he's being annoying. "Im not leaving until i get a kiss." He says. Gosh, he wants attention again. "Fine." I say and give him a quick kiss. But his greedy ass didn't think it was enough so he pulled me back and rudely slipped his tongue into my mouth. We pull away from each other. "Now go." I say. He stands up and walks downstairs.
Five minutes later i also get up and get dressed.
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I get the necklace he gave me out of my shirt and let it go so you can clearly see it on the black shirt. I never took it off and im not planning to ever take it off. I walk downstairs and into the kitchen. I see croissants and coffee. "Oooo, looking good." I say. "I know." He says with a smirk. "Wasn't talking about you." I say while taking a bite out of one of the croissants. His smirk fades as mine gets bigger.
"By the way, we're going to your parents." I tell him. "Why?" He says. "Because they asked and we got them those presents from Spain anyway so we could give those." I tell him. He looks kind of nervous "why did they want us to come?" He asks again. "They just wanted to chat a bit, and your mom has been inside for a week since we were gone. so a little company wouldn't hurt."
We both sit down and eat. "Whats in the medallion?" He asks. "You don't know what picture you putted in your own gift?" I say. "Of course i know, im just one to brag." He says. I chuckle awkwardly. "Are you sure there is nothing wrong?" I ask. "Yeah, why are you asking." "Oh its nothing."
We are now at his parents and we gave the presents. "So how was Spain?" His mom asked. "It was amazing, i love to be there." I say. She looks at Arsenio. "Oh uh, yeah it was great." He says. "Your dad needed you for something." She says. He stands up and walks out of the room. "Is everything okay between you two?" She asks me. "Yeah, but he's acting so strange. I don't know him like this." I tell her.
