chapter 25 - being a bitch is my kink

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note: this chapter contains Delilah's & Carter's pov's so don't get confused midway, I will mark when each start, enjoy :)

Pov: Carter

"Stai davvero così bene con un completo [you actually look so good in a suit]" Delilah whispers as her fingers trace the hem of the jacket of my suit, I look into her black eyes gazing into mine, almost getting lost in them. 

"Grazie cara [thank you, dear]" I smile at her, and then look down at her dress, she was wearing a magnificent black dress that looked absolutely beautiful.

"Sei bellissima come sempre [you look beautiful as always], I love the dress" I compliment her, and her heartwarming smile in return makes my heart melt, I feel like she needed to hear that. 

"Ah thank you caro mio, If I'm going to kill someone I might as well do it looking fucking good. A blessing for his raggedy-ass before his lights go out," she smirks and starts fastening the buttons of my shirt.

"I'll be there guiding you through it," I let out a low chuckle making her fumble for the buttons, her hand reaches out to hold my chin and keep me in place. This woman.

"I'm not a baby you know, I can do it myself," I groan, she finishes the last button and looks up at me with her hand still holding me steadily, "Yeah, but you have a tendency to be a bit clumsy so I don't trust you, Darlin" she rolls her eyes. 

"Va bene va bene qualunque cosa [okay okay whatever]" I roll my eyes in return, she shoots me a glare and tightens her grip on my chin, "Don't roll your eyes at me, it makes me want to do things to you," she pushes me and takes a step back. 

"Really?" I smirk and raise my eyebrow at her, "Shut up imbecile," she laughs and walks out of the door. 

I wish I always had this, even though it's a new thing for Delilah and me, I find myself missing it already. 

I decide to text Eliza later and leave my phone behind, I hear a few voices down the hall as I make my way to the main room. 

"Ayo motherfucker, I'm not taking this!" I hear a deep voice yell, an instant response from a slightly deeper voice shouts back, "Prendi la pistola [take the gun] or I will make you take Lila's dagger." 

That's when I catch sight of two guys dressed in the same suits as me but the suits are completely black, missing the white shirt like mine, they were as tall as me. 

They also seemed as old as me.

One had dirty blonde hair while the other one had messy black hair, the blonde one was holding a gun in his hand while the other one was trying to grab it from him. Their actions halted when they noticed my presence. 

"The dagger stays with me, just take the damn gun Enzo, don't make me walk two whole steps to come there and smack you across your stupid face," Delilah asserts and shows the guy a middle finger as she walks toward me. 

The raven-haired man lets out a low chuckle and slaps the blonde one over his head, "Cazzo" the blonde swears under his breath. 

I'm guessing the three of them are close. 

"Boys, this is Carter Fenix, and Carter, these are my partners in crime." Delilah introduces us, the boys keep their weapons aside and head toward me. 

"This is Lorenzo Camaro," she points to the blonde, who gives me a small smile and a handshake, "And this is Matteo Niccolò," she points to the raven-haired boy who also does the same. 

"Glad to finally meet you, Carter, Delilah would not shut up about you," Matteo laughs but is silenced by Delilah's death glare, I smirk at his words and pat him on his back. 

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