L'Arte dell'Amore (Not Edited)

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Lavender woke up alone in warm sheets. She decided on taking a bath. Perhaps it slipped her mind to grab clothes, but as she was soaking in the water she had forgotten them. The bubbles that surrounded her smelled of fresh air and strawberries.

Lavender's stomach grumbled at the thought of strawberries. Where did Vincent go and when would he be back?

Soon it was time to get out, she grabbed a towel, and a robe. Lavender then realized she didn't have any clothes. Lavender frowned and wrapped the robe tighter around herself.

She held the string to fancy robe between her fingers, rubbing it gently when the door to the hotel opened. Vincent walked in holding a small bag.

"Oh, you're awake baby." Vincent's voice was warm and he sat his things down.

"Hi." Lavender's voice didn't stutter. It fluttered through the air and floated into Vincent's soul. Vincent found it endearing how free she was in that moment.

"Did you get a bath? You smell divine." Vincent asked as he moved closer. Lavender took a step closer to him and away from the nightstand. Her breath catching as Vincent's hand brushed the damp hair out of her face.

"Yes.." Lavender said slowly as Vincent tucked a the piece of her wet hair behind her little ear.

"You relax some? You need some clothes hmm? You're so enticing, stay still for me." Vincent's warm breath fanned over Lavender's ear. Her breathing increasing rapidly.

"Is this alright, sweet girl?" Vincent's lips brushed her skin and Lavender audibly sighed.

"Mhm..." Lavender mumbled and leaned into his touch. Vincent's hand cupped her soft face as the same lips pressed a searing kiss to her jawline.

"Such a pretty girl." Vincent whispered as he kissed down her neckline and Lavender's harsh breathing filled the once silent room. She gripped his shirt trying to pull him closer.

"Let me get you a shirt, baby." Vincent pulled away and kissed her cheek in a loving way. She made him forget all of the things he thought he understood. One of those being self control.

Lavender nodded and Vincent grabbed one of his shirts, and a pair of his underwear along with sweats.

"Thank y-you." Lavender whispered in a bit of shock. Her body lighting up with new desires.

Once Lavender changed in the bathroom she was out again and Vincent was unwrapping the small bag he was carrying. Lavender peeked shyly watching, to see what it was.

"My beautiful girl. Come here, it's okay." Vincent assured Lavender quickly.

Lavender watched as Vincent pulled out a strawberry cheesecake. Her eyes widen and an unforgettable smile laced her features. Vincent tapped his lap as he opened the sweet treat.

"This isn't a very nurturing meal, but it's will be delicious. Do you want some, hmm?" Vincent asked peering at Lavender.

Lavender nodded quickly as she sat on his open thigh. Vincent spread his legs further allowing for her smaller legs to rest between his larger ones. It was so intimate. His arm locked around her waist and Vincent grabbed the fork.

Lavender giggled a little when he smiled at her. Vincent listen to her laughter forever and not get tired of hearing her voice.

"Are you sure you want some? I think I'm a little hungry myself actually." Vincent asked in a joking way. Lavender smiled and nodded quickly.

"You can have it a-all!" Lavender pushed it closer towards him. If he was hungry, Lavender would make sure he ate good. Vincent was so much bigger he needed a lot of food.