When V moves away from Italy with her baby boy Angelo she lives a life full of drama, pain, heartbreak but also insanely good times. V wanted to get away from her life in Italy. Promising herself she'll do anything to keep her little angel safe. One...
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After telling Grey everything he stares into space with his hands in fists and his jaw clenching.
His nose flares in anger and his eyes are narrowed.
I don't know what he's thinking.
Before I can say anything he grabs me and wraps his strong arms around me.
I melt into his embrace exhaling. My face still wet from the fresh tears.
"I'm so sorry this happened to you baby. I won't let him anywhere near you. Nothing will happen to you as long as I'm around. I promise you" he says into my hair.
He pulls away quickly grabbing me by my hips and tugging me onto his lap.
I straddle him while he looks into my eyes placing both of his hands on my cheeks.
He wipes my fallen tears studying my face. "Be mine" he blurts out.
My eyes widen in shock. Hold up what.
Did he- did he just.
"What?" I whisper out.
"Be mine angel eyes. Be my girlfriend" he says more coming out like a demand.
A smile breaks out on my face as I stare at him. "Yes. Yes I'll be yours!" I shout.
He smiles a breathtaking smile before crashing his lips on mine.
I lean into him wrapping my arms around his neck. I tug on the hairs at the back of his neck making him groan into my mouth.
His tongue runs over my bottom lip, asking for entrance. I deny.
He groans in frustration as he grabs my butt making me gasp in shock.
He slips his tongue in my mouth as we battle for dominance.
He wins obviously.
We pull away after a while catching our breaths. We look at each other smiling like idiots.
He pecks my lips multiple times making me giggle in his arms.
"Right baby it's time for you to go shower and change. It's late" he says slapping my butt while I climb out his lap.
I playfully glare at him before stopping in my tracks "where's Angelo?" I say.
"Don't worry baby. Angels with Dylan" he says getting up and walking to his dresser.
I nod walking to the bathroom. I close the door standing in front of the mirror.
I look at my reflection. My hair is a mess, my lips are swollen. My eyes are red from crying.
Wow. I look at a hot mess.
A fat smile creeps onto my face thinking back on what just happened.
