CHAPTER TWENTY FOUR

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Paige

"Viktor?" I called into the silence but no answer came.

"Viktor!" I called more urgently.

"In here!" He yelled back so I walked towards his study. Faint light came from inside the room and I sighed before pushing the door open.

"Can I sit in here with you?" I asked carefully and he looked up at me.

"Why?" He asked in confusion.

"Because I don't like being alone." I said softly and he frowned.

"Why not?" He questioned again.

"Because it's scary." I said and his eyes softened.

"Well in that case have a seat princess." He said before placing his focus back on his computer screen.

I sat on a small couch before curling myself into a small bundle and watching Viktor.

"Viktor?" I called again.

"Hmm?" He replied before looking over at me.

"It's my birthday." I said softly and a tear slipped out of my eye. I didn't think I was going to spend my Saturday like this.

As I brushed my tears away I was picked up into Viktor's arms.

"What are you doing?" I asked.

"We still have five hours left of your birthday so let's make the most of it." He said blankly.

"What do you wanna do American?" He asked and I laughed at the nickname he gave me.

"You don't have to do this." I said softly.

He placed me on a couch in the living room before leaving. He came back with five tubs of ice cream before placing them on the couch next to me.

He left the room once more before entering with a bag filled with snacks. I almost cried at the sight.

He took a bottle of tequila out of the bag before handing me a glass and a spoon. I grabbed a tub of ice cream before digging in.

Viktor poured some tequila into his glass before gulping it down and so I did the same. I kept going until I started feeling tipsy.

Viktor placed a candle into my melting ice cream and I laughed at him lighting it up.

"Make a wish American." He said before we both laughed.

"I wish you'd tell me what you truly meant when you said I was too pure." I said and he smirked at me.

"It means you're too good for me." He said blankly.

"What if I told you I'm not?" I asked before straddling his lap.

His hands rested on my hips and I leaned in before kissing him. He gripped my ass before pressing me against his belt. Oh wait it's not his belt, he placed a rough kiss on my lips and my eyes closed at the feelings I felt.

I felt myself throbbing for him and my cheeks and ears heated up. He pressed his erection harder against my panties and I moaned with lust.

He kept pressing against my clit while his hands went under my shirt. He started playing with my nipples and I moaned even louder.

I pulled away from him as I realized what we were doing.

"I'm sorry." I said in a flustered tone before climbing off of him.

"For what?" He asked and I frowned at myself.

"Nothing." I said before blushing and getting up from the couch. His smirk made my insides turn so I looked away from him.

"Happy birthday Paige." He said in a gentle tone and I blushed for the umpteenth time.

"Thank you." I said before going upstairs to my bedroom.

The first kiss, always so- magical.

Thank you for reading. Hugs and kisses to all.❤️

I feel like I should write in Dario and Luciano's pov. Let me know what you guys think.🤷🏻‍♀️

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