✦ The Italiano's Heir
© All Rights Reserved - seductery"Mmm." I hiss as I wake up from a huge throb in my head and body.
My closed eyes burn under the appearing sunlight peeping into my room. My head...it hurts so damn bad. Agh, I drank too much! I groan and try to get up but immediately I stop and I flinch when I feel my arms rub against something. The texture of this isn't a cloth or anything, feels kind of like...skin? I open my eyes and take a moment to let my vision clear by blinking a few times, I notice a huge lump of dark flesh below me.
I was laying on some guys chest.
"Holy shit!" I gasp in shock as I try to get up, I shut my eyes and mouth as a whimper escapes me when the guy groans and starts putting more pressure into the wrapped arm around my waist.
Wait—why the fuck are we naked?! Don't tell me—no, no this isn't right. I must be dreaming, I wouldn't just let myself go like that...would I? I can't even think right now. Please, when I peek let my underwear be on! Swear to the heavens if my underwear is not on I'm going to cry and bury myself six feet deep. I'm scared to fucking look! I feel anxiety creeping up at the back of my head. Should I risk the heart attack I'm going to receive? I don't know but it's for my own sake. I suck in a breath as I open the soft sheets covering our torsos and I instantly feel like I'm about to faint, my eyes bulge out. There's—there's a monster right there and I'm not wearing any panties!
"Oh!" I yelp as the guys hand moves from my waist, rubbing my skin as he trails up. I feel goosebumps on my skin as the feeling of his calloused hand rubs against my skin so smoothly. Ugh, isn't he asleep? What the hell! Why does his hand feel so nice against me. Wonder if I'll get some type of burn on there with how much he's rubbing near my rib cage, I've never experienced anything like a rug burn but I feel like I'm gonna experience something like that after he's done.
A sigh of relief escapes me as he suddenly stops, a groan coming out of his lips and I take the time to look up at his face. Maybe this mistake of a one night stand guy is super hot. I don't know, could be worth it, unfortunately I can't remember shit from last night! The only thing I can recall is Ariana introducing me to someone. Maybe a friend of hers. Weirdly enough, I don't mind. I'm a bit upset though, so much for being by the book type of chick since I've literally just lost my virginity to some stranger. I blame Ariana. She jinxed me. Man I'm so embarrassed. I huff a breath out and see how his pecs catch goosebumps on them as my breath blows on his skin. I contain a curious smile as I examine what my eyes can admire. I find myself tracing his abs, they're very defined and nicely curved it felt like I was sculpting. His body is very nice. I scored one with a good physique. Can't complain I feel like I'm about to drool over some abs. I'm so down bad. I've woken up confused but I'm not complaining as to why I have a literal sex god in bed with me now.
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The Italiano's Heir (WIP)
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