tattoo boy

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Angelica's POV ☆ |

"We definitely hope to see more of you, Angie!" Both of Vinnie's parents waved goodbye.

"I do too," I smiled, waving back and stepping into Vinnie's car.

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"You were amazing," Vinnie walked me to my apartment.

"Thank you. I absolutely loved them!" I kissed him on the cheek after opening my front door. We hugged, but he lingered on for a second after I let go, holding me.

"Do you...maybe want to spend the night at my place?" His head nuzzled in my neck, making our hug last longer.

"Oh, ok." I smiled.

And so I took some things from my house and then we walked to his penthouse. Anastasia greeted me like she always does, and I sat my things in his room.

When I got out of the shower he was still in his towel relaxing on the bed. His eyes followed me as I walked to his bathroom mirror, brushing my teeth.

His eyes moved back to the TV with his arms over his head and his body stretched out on the bed.

"Honestly Angelica," he began saying.

"The fact that my parents loved you...makes me happy." He stood up, walking towards me and hugging me from the back-nuzzling his neck again. I leaned my head to the side giving him better access.

"When did you become clingy, Vincent?" I teased spitting out the toothpaste.

"Since I met you." He sighed and began delicately kissing my neck.

"Vincent, we just took a shower." I giggled.

"We could always take one tomorrow morning. Just let me hold you for tonight." He left another plump kiss on my neck.

I pat my face with a rag with his arms still wrapped around my waist with him behind me. The towel wasn't thin, but I was able to detect something.

"Vinnie-" I gasped.

"Sorry, but he has his own mind"

I looked at his reflection from the mirror and he looked at me in my bra and shorts. With a moment of silence, I let in.

Part of me was being stubborn to mess with him and part of me was eager to spend another night with him.

My body rotated, looking him in the eyes, then to his soft lips. I sighed, letting my smile break through. His mouth twitched into a smirk as he helped lift my body on his.

As for my legs, they wrapped themselves around his torso and my hands rested on the side of his face and on top of his heart as our lips smacked together. Vinnie's eyes synced with mine, closing slowly and letting the touch of each other guide us.

The kiss was so full and meaningful that I craved his touch even more. His hands supported me as he carried us to the bed blindly. Letting me gently fall to the bed, he searched his drawer for protection and lube.

"Let's try without," I mumbled.

First, he was surprised, but then he went along with it.

"I'll careful."

Meanwhile, I sat on the bed leaning back with my arms supporting me, biting my lip and preparing myself for the desire about to spill over. Our passion and lust were a fire that was fed gasoline as food.

When Vinnie finally crawled to hover on top of me, my hands slid to the towel that was surprisingly still on.

His hand glided up my jawline as his lips connected themselves to my neck again. Dammnit it, he knew my weak spot!

"Are you ready angelica?" he groaned, still kissing me on my neck, inch by inch lower to my love portal.