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"You cannot be fucking serious" I gasp, as I see my girl and My mother sitting on the kitchen counter.

"One more round!!" Melissa screamed, gulping down a bottle of Hennessey.

"Yea I don't why my figlio never brought you here before, I love you!" mama kisses her cheek.

"Che Diavolo sta succedendo?!" I say dumbstruck, Looking between the two women.

(What the hell is going on?!)

"We're having fun!" Melissa laughs, Biting into her pizza.

"It's time for bed " I sigh when she puts the bottle to her mouth.

"Come on Madre" I help her off the counter, And watch as she pulls away.

"I do not need your help, you lucertola, I'll go on my own" she snatches her hand.

"Good night Melissa" she smiles, waving.

"Night night" Mel grinned, waving fast.

"You leave me alone" Madre scowls, mumbling as she goes to her room.

"Your turn amore" I smile gently, Picking her up from the counter.

"I don't want to yet" she whines, attempting to remove herself from my arms.

"You have to, we need to get you clean up" I kiss her forehead, Getting two bottles of water from the fridge.

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"Amore I can't shower with you" I Gently pull her towards me.

"But I want you to" She huffs, Grinding herself against my semi-hard cock.

"Baby" I groan, wanting to fuck her.

"I cannot take advantage of you, Maybe when your sober" I nod.

"I am sober" she snickers, Shaking her ass.

"Doesn't seem so" I chuckle.

"Go take a shower, and ill eat you out"
Making her bolt into the bath, turning on the shower.

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ᴍᴇʟɪssᴀ

I sigh, Drinking my last bottle of water, My hair damp from washing it.

"Are you okay?" Sandro peeks his head through the opening of the door.

"Yes, I am" I laugh nervously, playing with my fingers.

"Want help?" He asks with hope in his eyes.

"Yea sure" I giggle as he speeds over to me.

"Get the blow-dry and the attached comb, I'll part each amount for you." I smile as he nods.

"Is this your real hair?" He asks, "Technically yes, My hair was an afro type before, but I wanted straight hair, so back when I was in The Caribbean, My mom took me to a salon and got my hair relaxed, I didn't want a silk press I liked straight hair a lot is I got it" I ramble.

"Oh, well it's beautiful and soft" He gently runs his fingers through it as I close my eyes.

"I'll do the flat ironing because I'm not sure you'll do that part properly" I chuckle.

After j flat ironed my hair, Sandro helps me with putting in my oils and gave me a scalp massage.

"Thank you," I say hopping off the counter, and putting my hair in a bun.

"I'm sorry for all the trouble I cau-" he cuts me off.

"Don't say that, It's fine" he assured.

"Gimme kiss bebé" He smiles, As I peck his lips multiple times.

"I love so you much" I whisper.

"I have something planned for tomorrow, Just the two of us and Leo"

"No work?" I say looking up at him.

"No work" he chuckles, kissing me.

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I'm trying to do one chapter for each of my books😭.

'Demure' will be out soon😩
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