Sincerely, Yours

05 ~ Italy

Marco's POV

"You should have sex with her, she gonna leave you for me if you don't, she's like a tiger, and you aren't letting her roar." "Jesus christ shut the fuck up Eli," I scream while my phone begins ringing. 

 It's my mom, "Buongiorno" (good moring.) "Suo zio Elio tua mamma è molto malata devi tornare in Italia ora" (Its uncle Elio your mom is very sick you need to come back to Italy now) "okay male essere lì presto" (okay ill be there soon.) I say before hanging up.

"What is it?" Eli asks, "My mom is dying and I have to go to Italy." I say while walking into my room and grabbing a suitcase. "What?" I begin stuffing clothes in my suitcase. 

RILEY'S POV

Marco texted me and said he was going to Italy, I don't know if he wanted me to go but I just replied, "I hope everything's okay." 

THE NEXT MORNING

I wake up to aggressive knocking on my bedroom door, I open it Aria. "Does my brother really have work or did he just leave to fuck you?" I ask while closing my bedroom door behind me and I look on the couch to see if my brothers there's but I only see Elijah. "I don't know but Riley a boy cant come between us after all these years." "He's not just a boy he's my fucking brother Aria please leave," I say opening the front door and letting her out of it.  

"Damn, that was hot." Elijah says walking closer to me, "Shut the fuck up Elijah." I say before slamming my bedroom door behind me. Moments later there was a gentle knock on my door, I was hoping it was Marco but It was Elijah with one of my wine bottles and two glasses. "As hot as that was you look mad so day drink?" he asks. 

I open my bedroom door letting him in, "we aren't having sex." I make clear before grabbing one of the glasses, "sure but when we were kids you never liked me?" "I did but now there's a guy, who is in Italy what the fuck is wrong with me?" I sigh and pour a glass of wine, "I could make you forget about him for a second, without having sex of course." I take a big gulp of wine before putting the glass down and sitting on his lap, "a good old junior high makeout." I say before placing my lips on his and wrapping my arms around his neck. 

We made out for a couple of minutes and then it was getting too sexual, I pull away "stop, stop stop." I say while getting off his lap. Maybe I should have sex with him he's right there and I'm right here but Chase he'd hate me and as mad as I am right now he's my brother and I love him. God, I sound so cheesy I hate that. Screw that I hate Chase and Aria but I do like Marco.

 I miss being a slut.

Now I care about people and their feelings, no one tells you how tiring it is. I grab the bottle of wine and drink it from the bottle, "damn you really need sex." Elijah laughs, "shut up Elijah." My pager beeps, "Shit," I say grabbing it. "I have to go." I run out of my room and put my shoes on.  I love getting randomly paged. It means a trauma a bloody messy surgery. I wanted to be a surgeon but to much school for me and I have the arrogance for it. 

I begin driving to the hospital and run to the O.R floor and scrub in, the surgeon comes in with the patient. I recognize her eyes but it's my job not to say anything. "10-blade," The surgeon commands, I hand it to her. I don't remember many surgeries only the messy ones. I only hear what the surgeon says besides that I go someplace else in my mind. 

When the surgeon was done she left to scrub out and I followed. I go into the scrub room so I can see the surgeon without her mask. "Hey," she said as I walked in. "Hi, I met you at the bar right?" I ask while taking my mask off and scrubbing out. "Oh, hey you paid for my drink, thank you." "Of course, Dr. Monroe right?" "Yes, Maya Monroe, you are officially my favorite scrub nurse." she smiles. "You're a cardio surgeon, you aren't as arrogant as they usually are." "See you around." She says while walking out. I hate meeting new people, I have to be nice. I don't like being nice or anything like it. 

My phone vibrates in my scrub pocket and I shake my hands off before taking it out of my pocket. Marco, "wanna come to Italy?" The text makes my eyes widen. I've never been to Italy but should I? "We barely know each other and I don't wanna meet your family." "You don't have to and I know the most important thing about you." He replies, "Which is?" "You want sex." He replies, "Jesus how can I say no?" "You aren't supposed to Bambina." "Fine Marco, when?" "I could fly you out tomorrow morning." "Only if sex is included." I reply, "see you." he replies. I put my phone away and leave the scrub room. 

I go back home and Elijah is still here, "Elijah don't you have a life, and where the hell is my brother?" I ask, "you look hot in scrubs." "Elijah I'd like to be perfectly clear that what happened earlier will not happen again." I go into the kitchen, "food, food, food." I whisper, "I know something you can eat." Elijah whispers in my ear while grabbing my waist, "I have to go pack for Italy." I say turning around and pausing for a moment, I clear my throat and walk into my room. 

"How's the weather in Italy?" I text Marco. "Hot, like you just wear what you normally would." I go into my closet, then I feel hands on my waist. "Godamn Elijah do you need a bell?" I turn around. "I thought I could help you pack." He says kissing my neck, I let out a small moan. It's been so long since Ive been sexually touched, too long. "But I wouldn't want to distract you," he whispers against my neck. His warm breath and soft lips were enough to make me fuck him right there. 

"Then help me pack Elijah," God I hate this, why can't I have sex with whomever I want. I grab my suitcase, "I'll pack later, I need to shower I smell like surgery." I say trying to get him to leave. "Want me to join?" Every bone in my body wanted to say yes and my heart wanted to say no, I hate my heart and my brain and body its all bullshit. "If you please," I say while grabbing my clothes and towel. 

I strip and get in the shower and then the glass door slides open. 

IDK abt smut with Elijah because Marco but I- Riley needs smut, anyways how are you doing, and do you like it so far?

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