Of love and lies

10

*Freya's POV*

"Goodnight my beautiful tesoro" is the last thing I hear before I fall into a deep slumber.

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I groan lowly, rolling over when I hear noise coming from downstairs. I pull the pillow over my head, listening. "Fanculo!" I recognize the smooth voice drifting throughout the house. Giggling, I roll out of the warm cocoon I have comfortably formed. Mr. Fitz is sitting in his bed, looking at me like he wants to kill someone. Rolling my eyes, I quietly make my way down the stairs to see an absolute train wreck in my kitchen. Vince's muscular back turned towards me, making me instantly drool. The beautiful tattoos presenting themselves.

There's flour everywhere. The ceiling, floor, chairs, in Fitz's water bowl, every fucking where. What the fuck happened?!

Tiptoeing until I'm right behind Vince, I raise my hand above my head, and harshly bring it down fast onto his plump ass. "CHE CAZZO" he screams while his hips jump forward. Grabbing his right ass cheek, turning around to look at me with furrowed eyebrows. I am howling with pure joy ripping throughout me. I fall straight onto my ass, tears streaming down my face from laughing so hard. My stomach is in knots and I can't breathe. "Are you done yet?" he asks calmly with his hands on his hips, looking more pissed then ever. I slowly get up, waiting for him to do something, but he just stands there. His gaze is pure fire, but his features never waver, which scares the fuck out of me.

"Sorry?" I feign my apology, pissing him off more. "I am so gonna get you back Principessa" He says lowly, inching forward. I let out a scream, turning on my heels, running towards the stairs with him on my heels. Right before my foot lands on the first step, I'm picked up and thrown on his shoulder. "NOOOOOO" I scream, laughing so hard I can't see straight. My face is aligned right with his ass, making me evilly smirk. I poke his booty, giggling like a second grader. He roughly throws me on the couch, boxing me in with his thick thighs. "I will keep you here until you apologize for the abuse that has occurred on my voluptuous ass." he says in a Scottish accent, making me howl.

He stares intensely at me, making me immediately stop. "I'm sowwy." I say in a baby voice, pouting my bottom lip. This makes him sigh "You brought this upon yourself" he says in a fake sympathetic tone. Leaning forward, he mercilessly tickles my side. "Stop please. STOPPP" I scream, laughing so hard my stomach spasms. "Not until you say sorry properly" he says, but has the biggest smile on his face. The kind that makes his eyes crinkle and his dimples show. This makes my heart melt at the sight, but he just keeps tickling me everywhere he can reach. Gasping for air, I wholeheartedly apologize, "IM SORRY I SLAPPED YOUR ASS NOW PLEASE LET ME GO" I scream, wanting to get away from the torture. He finally stops. Gulping for air, I glare at him, which makes him cackle. "You're a dick" I grumble, already tired and it's only 10 o'clock in the morning. "You love my dick tesoro." He says confidently while wiggling his eyebrows aggressively.

Pushing his heavy ass off of me, I roll onto the floor. Laying on my back, I stare at him. "Teach me some Italian" I randomly say. "Okay. Repeat after me. Mi sto innamorando di te." he says slowly I try to repeat after him, absolutely butchering it. "What does that mean?" I question him "I said that I love reading." He says nonchalantly.
(I'm falling for you)

"SHIT" he yells suddenly, jumping up from the couch, running into the kitchen. "What's your deal today? You are wayyyy to energetic" I squint my eyes in his direction, making him laugh "I was trying to make you pancakes, and Mr. Fitz was trying to help until I stepped on him, and you beating my gorgeous ass up, leading us to me burning the pancakes up" He says tiredly. I snicker at the memory of his face when I slapped that beautiful ass. "Were you thinking of my butt?! You perv" he says in a high pitched tone. He grumbles, excessively rubbing his cheeks. "Do you want me to kiss it better?" I make my infamous puppy dog face, and he snickers with a weird look in his eye. "Yes, actually" He turns around quickly, pulling his sweat pants down to show me his bare ass cheek. He tries to shake his butt, but fails terribly. I scream covering my eyes. "MY EYES!!! WHYYYY" I fall out of my chair, rolling around in the flour.