𝑩𝒆𝒏𝒆𝒂𝒕𝒉 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒉𝒂𝒍𝒐

Fifty-three

We laid on the bed cuddling with each other the next morning while he told me about all the memories of his mother and I wish I met her.

"Luciano can I ask you for something?"

I peeked from my lashes to look at him. "Gemma if it's something I won't agree to then don't bother asking" he warned and I smiled sheepishly.

"Can we go shopping?"

"No'' he replied without giving it a thought which manufactured a frown from me. "Why can't we?"

"Because I said so" I slapped his arm with a pout.

"That's not a good reason and I really want to go shopping, please daddy" I whined but it seemed like the title didn't work on him.

He rolled his eyes and grabbed my neck harshly. ''Gemma calling me daddy won't change my mind it'll only result in you staying bed ridden" he huskily whispered in my face with a smug look.

"Okay fine, if you do not want to go then I'll ask Russo or your very nice brother to go with me" I huffed and pulled out from his hold but he was quick to grab my wrist and pull me under his body.

"You'll do no such thing" he growled angrily.

"Then come with me besides what's wrong with shopping?" he sighed and pulled me up so I can sit on him.

"If you didn't realize, some time last week i didn't get to come home cause I was on a shopping spree with Antonia and Matilda, I spent six fucking hours there". He complained with an annoyed look.

"I promise Luciano I will be different, I won't spend more than two hours there"

"Don't make promises you can't keep gemma, I'm sure you're aware of the consequences" his eyes darkened making me shift and unconsciously grind on him.

"I--i promise Luciano" he groaned and rolled his eyes. "What is it that we can't order?" He complained and I smacked his arm.

"No I want us to go out together" he sighed in defeat.

"Fine go get changed" i smiled in victory and kissed his lips before getting off his thighs and heading to the closet.

I changed into a pair of blue camouflage cargo pants and a black halter neck crop-top. I wore a pair of black sneakers and styled my hair in a slick ponytail then applied my gloss and perfume before leaving the closet. He was dressed in a matching outfit while sitting on the sofa waiting for me.

"I'm ready" I announced which cobbled him to look up. He came over and the heavenly scent of his cologne filled my nose. He wrapped his arm around my waist and we left. We went to the garage and he asked me to pick a car. This time I chose a red Rolls Royce car. He opened the for me and I appreciated his gentlemanly effort before getting in.

The speed at which the car moved made me look at him to scold him but I got caught at how hot he looked while driving.

His jaw was clenched and his attention was pinned on the road. The rings on his fingers made him appear more sexy as his veins popped whenever he gripped the wheel.