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1.7

LATELY VINCENZO AND I have been hanging around a lot, at first I thought that I was interrupting his time with work but he reassured me. And everything that we hanged out, nothing happened. I know that I said that I wanted him to treat me like a friend but I didn't think that we wouldn't be touching each other at all.

Now I had to relieve myself with my fingers but they didn't leave me satisfied the way Vincenzo did. I wanted him to touch me again and bring me to the high that I experienced a few weeks ago.

I also stay over at his home a lot, even Lolo has become familiar with the place with the amount of times we have stayed there. Due to that I even found out that he likes playing video games something that I totally wasn't expecting.

So, we tend to play lots of video games whenever I am there. Even though I suck at the games I still enjoy the time that we spend together, he always teases me when I lose one of them—and I always lose them—but I secretly have been searching information about the video games so that I can beat him.

I can't wait to see his shock when I finally beat him at one of his games. With a renewed motivation I knocked on his door.

"I should starting giving you a key to this place."

I quickly glanced at him, his tight transparant t-shirt took my attention before he cleared his throat. "Y-yeah you are totally right, you should give me a key. This is my second home at this point." I stumbled over my words but seeing the smile on his face I didn't feel embarrassed at all.

He pulled me in a hug, I missed being in his embrace. We stayed in this hold for a while before we went inside. "And I brought some of the things that you said that you would need for the Jollof."

I started laughing at that, "oh my God, no way." One of our early hangouts we were talking and it led to him saying that he wants me to cook for him and I could choose the dish. And since I loved Jollof I thought why not that but I wasn't expecting him to actually buy the ingredients.

"I was serious about tasting your cooking." I couldn't stop laughing, well I couldn't let them go to waste. "Well they take time so I might need a helping hand."

"Well ma'am you have me at your service." He bowed. We quickly went to the kitchen, he pulled the ingredients. I showed him what he had to do. He has a lot of stuff in his kitchen which makes working in it easier.

Lolo didn't accompany me today which was a blessing since she would come to the kitchen if both of us were here.

While he was cutting the onions, his eyes started watering. "You would have thought that I would get used to it by now." I chuckled.

"It's not like you only cook when I come over, otherwise your cook is the one who does everything." I teased him.

"Miss Nellie?" He gasped, "you are alway here so I am always cooking." I just shook my head while letting out a laugh.

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After a couple of hours was by we were done with the food, we also added chicken to it.

"I can't wait to taste it." He said. He ushered me to sit, "just wait here I am going to serve you."

"You know that I could actually do that myself." I said while gazing into his grey eyes. "I don't mind, bellissima." He gazed in to mine. Before he went back to the kitchen he pecked my lips. At this point I might have to take this in to my own hands, I needed more than a peck.

He soon came back with the food and put mine in front of me. I wanted to see his reaction first so I waited till he took the first bite.

"And...do you like it?" I nervously asked. I tried not to fiddle with my hands. When the silence started stretching I looked at him in expectance.

"How can I not like this? It's so good it might be my favourite food now." He said before eating. The knots in my stomach disappeared at his comment. "I am glad that you like it." I said before also eating. It was really nice, I want to do more ethnic dishes for him. Whenever I come over I will try to make one unless he prepared something else.

The clicking of our utensils and small talks filled the air. It was simply nice.

After we were both done he brought both our dishes to the dishwasher before we went to the living room. I sat close to him while the tv was playing but I wasn't actually focussed on that.

I didn't actually know how to take the action should I just go for it or send him signals but all the ones I have sent before were unnoticed maybe I should step up my game. With his hand caressing my body I could barely focus on what I wanted to do.

I haven't even been singing for him now I only sing at the Opera House which is going really well and I have made a home of it. My mind flitted back to him when his touch starting going to my sides, I gulped at that.

I wanted to be the one who takes the first step tonight with a surge of confidence I pulled myself up and sat on his lap. His focus turned towards me, I didn't want to chicken out so I didn't look him in the eyes.

I moved my lips softly against his throat and laid open kisses on it. I didn't stay there but I moved upwards and catch his lips against mine.

My hands tugged his dark locs, he let out a grunt at that. He moved his hands lower and touched my hips. His hold over it was tight. I moved one of my hands to his broad shoulders and pulled him closer to him while still tugging on his locs.

All the breath was leaving my body but I didn't want to stop. He took control over the kiss, he then moved from it to my neck. He softly bit there, his hands started tugging on my shirt to remove it. I raised my arms so that it would be easier to get it off.

All of our attention was on it that we didn't notice the female presence next to us.

"Oh wow I think I have seen enough of this PDA."

They are always getting interrupted #freethem. And we are going to meet Miss Valentina Armani!! The one who always gives Vincenzo headache.

This song is a cover from the song from last chapter by my favourite character from one of my favourite shows!

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