VALENTINA'S POV:It took me a while to respond to the brunette, not because I didn't feel the same way about her, but because I was shocked— stunned even at the words that flew past her lips.
We hadn't labeled our relationship as of yet because we wanted to be sure of one another's intentions and feelings before becoming something far more serious.
If it weren't for these past few months that we had spent together, my answer might've been different, but that's not the case.
So without any hesitation in my voice I responded to her confession with nothing but the truth.
"I love you too, amore mio."
She sighed in relief and pulled away from her spot in my neck, her hands traveling from around my neck to my face.
Her dark brown orbs stared into my gray ones as we exchanged our words once again mentally. I sighed dreamily as I took in her familiar features.
Her pupils were dilated, eyes casting an enticing look. She no longer looked like she wanted to kill me for just existing. Thank god. Her eyes held love and promise, all dedicated to me.
"I was so scared that you would have had a different response." she whispered, softly rubbing her thumbs in a patterned rhythm on my skin.
"Were my kisses and cuddles not enough of a confirmation for you?" I questioned jokingly.
Valerie grinned, her eyes glancing at my lips before meeting my eyes once more. Noticing her repetitive actions, I grabbed her by the waist and rubbed circles on her sides.
"Do it." I encouraged.
Consent was all she needed to grab the back of my head, pulling me into a breathtaking kiss. My balance became weak, causing me to lie down on the floor.
No matter the position our kiss never stopped.
Her fingers became tangled into my hair and my hands had slid up into her shirt where I caressed her soft skin. Her lower body began to grind against mine as she straddled me, a moan leaving both of our lips from the friction.
I started to peck my way down her face until I was faced with her neck which is where I started to leave noticeable love bites.
Valerie hurriedly tapped my shoulder, her breaths becoming faster and shorter, "L—Let's go to the bedroom."
I hummed in agreement and detached my lips from her neck only for a moment to pick her up by her thighs. When her legs were wrapped around my waist, my mouth connected to her skin again as I lead us to the room.
The only obstacle that we had on our way to our desired destination was the hardwood door that separated us from the room.
Our clothes immediately came off once we reached the bedroom. We didn't care about where they landed nor if they were now torn to pieces or not.
Arousal showed in my eyes as I admired the half naked body that was sprawled on top of the neat covers that we had messed up due to our roughness. I was left in only my sports bra and boxers, matching my lover's attire.
I bit down onto my bottom lip as I lowered myself atop Valerie's body.
"Tu sei perfetta."
VALERIE'S POV:
I have no idea what the fuck she just said, but I loved the way those few words rolled off of her tongue so easily.
I bit the inside of my check before I made the brave move to flip us over, the dark haired girl now beneath me. She ran her tongue over her top lip before showcasing a pair of innocent eyes, however, they looked more devious than innocent due to how heavy her eyelids seemed to be.
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Bella
RomanceValentina Sinclair, nineteen years of age. She tends to purposely annoy those that she's surrounded by. Girls at her school want to get with her, but she's not the relationship type. Valerie Moore, eighteen years of age. Unlike Valentina, the girls...