I quickly hid my nervousness that morning in front of everyone all I knew is that I need to do a side mission of my own.
I covered the bags under my eyes with makeup and kept the signature Ricci poker face as I faced them that morning at breakfast.
My nonno informed me that the tailor was ready for after lunch, my nonno just needed suit adjustments which took some time but I decided I would stay to avoid Massimo at the most.
My nonno decided on a plain black suit tailored to perfection with a deep red cloth in the front suit pocket.
My nonno gathered his things and kissed me on the cheek before leaving.
"tu es beau" the tailor spoke from behind his materials.
"I'm sorry I do not speak French" I stepped in-front of the three mirrors and the tailor spoke again.
"I said you are very beautiful miss"
"Oh thank you"
"Ok now stand still I need to get measurements so that your dress will fit you like a glove."
The tailor grabbed his measuring tape and had a system of measuring then writing it down after he did each measurement.
"The dresses should fit you can call me back if you need anything alterations, I will be in the bosses office" the tailor left and I stood by the two racks of dresses.
I took the first rack and decided to try them on.
I hated every single one of the first rack.
1. A deep green dress that looked horrible
2. One where my boobs practically were the dress and it got worse from there.I decided to try the second rack.
The first one was black with pink roses but looked like a prom dress instead of a dress that I needed.
After a few more dresses I found a deep red dress that hugged my curves, it also had a deep cut in the front that had the way of looking daring and still modest.
The dress ended by flowing from my hips with a slit on my right leg.
This was the dress I stepped out from behind the dressing curtain and in front of the mirrors I savored the way that I looked.
I was looking in front of the mirrors and saw Massimo secretly wrap his hands around my waist.
I hid my nervousness and turned to face him.
"I'll have to kill everyone there for laying there eyes on you"
"Your going?" I questioned.
Massimo started to take steps to me and I walked backwards until my butt finally hit the mirror leaving me trapped between Massimo and his arms.
"I was, but now I need to to keep them from taking what's mine"
"What's-" I was quickly cut off by Massimo moving his head down so that he was sucking on my collarbone.
Where has his sudden dominance come from?
"Ah" I couldn't think straight with Massimo slowly nipping and sucking down my body I loved it.
"Ma-ahh-Massimo" I didn't catch his attention.
I threaded my fingers through his hair and pulled making Massimo groan.
"We're gonna get caught out here"
Massimo kissed me "I'd be fine with that" he nipped at my earlobe.
I moved away to breathe for one second "I don't need to be caught by my grandpa!"
"Well you in that dress is killing me!" I looked down to Massimo's huge tent in his pants.
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Ruthless love
Mystery / Thriller*Completely fictional, there are no real things in this story* (Use to be one shot) Alessia parents have kept her on the run from only one thing-her past. Stolen from a young age Alessia has yet to discover the truth and who she really is. (Mafia st...