His Downfall☯︎

Chapter 39

Esme pov

*1 week later*

It has been a lovely but stressful week in Barbados, the stressful part being Enzo's bitch ass complaining about how hot it is. 

I mean yeah we did come during the summer and it's probably one of the hottest summer's I've ever experienced but you don't hear me complaining. 

Anyway back on topic, today is Crop over and for you uncultured souls out there...

Crop over is 'a traditional which began in , having had its early beginnings on the sugar cane plantations during slavery', or at least that's what Wikipedia says.

I've grown up knowing it as basically a big up day time fete that symbolizes the ending of harvest.

Today the girls and I are taking Enzo, Matteo and unfortunately Ethan to jump in a band at Crop over and yes I mean the costumes and all, this year we are jumping in Zulu. 

"Are you ready?", Kaylee shouted at me from the front door of the hotel room.

"Yes!!!, omg I coming man", I sighed as I put on the finishing touches of my costume.

*see picture above*

As I walked out of the bedroom door I felt a harsh slap to my ass, I jumped surprised at the contact, looking back I saw Rin behind me looking me up and down.

"omg, bitch you nearly made me shat my pants." I breathed out a relived breath,

"Damn shawty, what you doing here with all that ass, double cheeked up on a ...what day is it"

"Friday.."

"...Friday morning, hella ass", we busted out laughing as we made out way to the door to meet the rest of the girls. 

"Damn, I got some sexy ass friends", Lottie said as she looked at all of us. 

"Omg, stawwwpp were gonna be late", I said as I looked down at the time.

"ohhh, I wonder whose fault is that", Kaylee said as she walked down the pathway which led to the parking lot where the boys were waiting on us. 

I scoffed and walked after her to go see how yummy my mans looked in his costume. Making my way  to the black SUV, I quickly opened the door before Matteo could look up and see me, I roughly opened the car door which startled Matteo and he dropped his phone onto his face, 

I busted out laughing as he groaned rubbing his nose, feeling bad I got into the car closing the door behind me, I straddled Matteo's lap pulling his hands away so I could replace them with mine. 

I felt Matteo's eyes roam my face as his hands made their way from my waist to rub circles around my thighs and then back up to my waist again, removing my hands from his face I slowly trailed them along his bare chest down to his lower stomach, counting the abs on the way. 

6....mmmm

"Mmmmm, you look so good, bambina (baby)", he spoke huskily in my ear, nibbling a bit.

I moaned softly as he caressed my ass, grinding into me, he placed his lips onto my neck kissing softly as I continued to moan.

He suddenly stopped, pulling away from me as I pouted. he only kissed my pout and rubbed my back.

"Why did you stop?"

"Because baby....it's punishment", he said as he looked directly into my eyes.

"Punishment for what?"

"For wearing this sexy as costume, making me hard as fuck, making me wanna fuck you so that you won't be able to walk for a very.long.time.", he gripped my neck harder and harder bring my face closer to his.