Giuliano

Chapter 6~ Amelia

      I was woken by the sun shining through the window next to the bed, it's directly in my eyes, I groaned and tried to move away from it but something held me tighter, I opened my eyes and saw that I was lying on top of Domenico.

      My head is on his chest and my leg is very close to a certain body part of his, I am literally on his lap right now, his hand on my ass and the other on my head, I tried to move, to try and get out of his grip but I only brushed my leg against his dick hearing him groan

     "I would stop if I were you, unless you want round two," his voice came out huskily and all of a sudden, I am on my back with him between my thighs again, he just stared at me not moving or anything just looking into my eyes than moved to look at my face.

      Then he just got up and left, naked, very naked, not giving two shits.

      I sighed and held up the white sheets up to my body to try and cover myself, my mind kept going back to last night, it was amazing, I had never felt something like that before, my thoughts were cut short by a phone ringing, I tried to track the sound, I looked to my side and there was my phone ringing.

      How the hell did it get there?

      I looked at the caller ID and saw it was my brother, what the hell does he want? "Hello?" I said in a sleepy voice, "Amelia, how did you sleep?" he asked with a hint of sarcasm in his voice "Good why?" I asked "Nothing, I'm boarding the plane to go back home, ask your husband if you can visit us sometime, Nora has been asking about you,"

      "You're leaving already? I didn't get the chance to say goodbye," I feel kind of sad I don't get to see them again in God knows how long, "I know, but father says we don't need to be sentimental," he said and I rolled my eyes, of course, my father said that.

      "I'm going to miss you," I said "Me too, but now I get to turn your room into a man cave," he said, men, "What? Don't throw anything away," I said cause if I ever go back there, I would like to keep my stuff "Ok, I have to go, bye,"

      "Bye,"

      I hung up and placed the phone on the nightstand where it was, I looked at the bathroom entrance where Domenico disappeared and saw him, he's leaning against the door frame looking at me intently, I shot up quickly still holding the sheets up to me.

      He pushed himself off of the door frame and walked to the wardrobe, his hair is wet and he is only wearing a white towel, just below his v-line.

      I quickly got up and rushed to the bathroom with the sheets. I know he already saw me naked but it was dark in there last night, the only light was of the moon and the lamp on either side of the bed that gave of a candlelight effect.

      I looked at myself in the mirror and saw bite marks on my neck and hickeys, my hair looks like a bird's nest and my make up is smudged, no wonder he left like that, I look awful.

      I stepped under the warm water and washed off yesterday's events, my thighs are sore, I washed my hair and my body before stepping out with a white towel around me, I brushed through my hair, and applied some products to it to keep it calm and not puff up like a pufferfish.

      I opened a draw and saw multiple makeup products, wow, I looked back in the mirror and my eyes landed on a pretty dress hanging by the door.

      Was that there before?

      I turned around and looked at the dress better, the colour is a dark green silky fabric with a low neckline and long sleeves but it was short reaching to my mid-thigh, it was so pretty, and there are sliver shoes with it, I turned around again and applied some makeup, dark nude colour for my lips and a natural shade as eye shadows. My hair is a little dry now, not a lot but now I can style it.