𝘐𝘯 𝘈𝘯𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘓𝘪𝘧𝘦

Chapter. 23

Ayla

Matteo pushed the door open and let me into the very empty house.

"Hungry, I can make something for you." He told me, dropping his keys on a dish by the door.

"I'm not, thanks though." I smiled.

"You haven't eaten all day, I'll boil some pasta it won't take long." I watched his body reach into the cupboard to retrieve the pasta noodles.

I obeyed and sat myself on a stool.

"Do you know when Noah will be back?" I asked.

"No." He replied in an annoyed tone. I decided to keep my mouth shut for the rest of the time while
Pulling my phone out.

Please update me when you and Paris hottie have sex again

I sighed while reading Summers message.

I will not

Summer :) is typing..

If u don't want him I'll gladly take him

Summer you have a bf

Oh I know

I chuckled before shutting my phone off, placing it down while resting my chin on my palms.

"Something funny?" He asked.

"No." I whispered, closing my eyes.

"Noah's been gone for a while, I'm gonna call him." Matteo spoke, pulling his phone out and setting it in front of me while on speaker.

I listened to it ring before he picked up.

"Hello?" He said, out of breath.

"Practice running late? It's getting late." Matteo asked.

"Yeah, coach wants us ready for the game next week." He panted.

"Okay, bye."

"Bye dad."

The line went dead as he slid the plate of food in front of me. I stared down at the plate, sniffing in the delicious smell.

I focussed my gaze on the food in front of me, picking up the fork and the spoon he had given me. I eyed the spoon with cocked brows.

"A spoon?" I asked.

He chuckled before rounding the island and coming behind me. I could feel him press his back to me and bring his arms around to trap me to his body.

He placed the spoon in my left hand and the fork in the other.

"Pick up a bit." He husked into my ear.

I followed his directions.

"Press the tip of the fork to the spoon.. and twirl it. Got it?" He asked. I could feel his gaze on my profile, his breath hitting my cheek.