My Mafia Lover(BWWM)

Chapter 11

Sarina POV

Lunch was great. I really did enjoy hanging out and talking to everyone. The only one that gave me the creeps was Salvatore. For some reason, he couldn't keep his eyes off of me. He would just stare and whenever we caught eyes, he wouldn't look away. Just kept right on staring until I broke it.

I explored the house and got myself familiar with it. I even lounged around by the pool and enjoyed the warm Italian air. That blissful serenity only lasted but so long. I looked up at the window and saw Salvatore standing there just staring down at me. It made me so uncomfortable that I had to leave. I went in and showered and put on some lounge clothes. 

I think I want some snacks and watch a movie, I thought to myself. I head to the kitchen here on the East wing. I figured I would spend the rest of my time here. Maria said no one but a select few people are allowed to come to this side, so I am praying that Salvatore is not one of the people allowed to be over here. 

I head to Matteo's kitchen and see that he does have a stocked up kitchen. He even has some of the food that I like, even the Filipino foods. I decided to make me some garlic rice and longanisa. Once I finished my rice and sausage, I plate the food and grab me a Cherry Dr. Pepper Zero. I head to the couch and put on the fire stick. I browse around for something to watch and decide to watch the Kriminal Channel since they are doing stories about Gangsters. 

I eat my food and get up to wash my plate. I grab a blanket on my way back to the couch. I wrap myself up and continue watching tv. Somewhere along the way, I dozed off. I was awoken by the sound of rustling coming from the kitchen. I sit up and stretch out my muscles. I let out a loud and long moan during the stretch. 

"Baby, you better stop making that noise before I give you something to moan about." Matteo says as he comes up behind me, wrapping his arms around me and placing a kiss on my neck. " I wouldn't complain if  you did." I say, smiling at him. He gives me a couple of kisses on the lips and lets go of me and heads back towards the kitchen. I follow him like a little lost puppy. Waddling myself right behind him, wrapped in the blanket. 

"What are you making babe?" I asked him. 

"Chicken scampi beautiful. Are you hungry?" He says while prepping the ingredients. " I am starving. Thank you." I say. 

"Umm, Teo?" "Yes baby." He says. "Any updates on Aleks? Does he know I am in Italy? I would love to go out and explore the city." I say nervously. 

I can see him tense at the mention of Aleks. He keeps his back towards me and all I hear is a pissed off "No. No we haven't found him yet, but from my sources, he is still in New York looking for you." He huffs out and places the empty pan in the sink rather harshly. I can see that he is getting worked up over this. 

I get off the stool and walk towards him. I wrap my arms around him and bury my face in his back. He spins around in my arms so now my face is buried in his chest ( Damn, I am so short I laugh to myself). I look up at him and he is staring down at me. 

"Non preoccuparti per lui piccola Lo sto gestendo e lui non andrà da nessuna parte accanto a te. Se vuoi andare a vedere la città domani, allora così sia. Certo che avrò ragazzi intorno a te." (Don't you worry about him baby. I am handling it and he will not get anywhere next to you. If you want to go see the town tomorrow, then so be it. Of course I will have guys around you.) 

I look up at him and pout my lips. I know he did not say he would have guys following me around. He must have seen my confused and irritated face, because he says, "Don't worry. They will hang back and just follow. Not be in your way at all." He leans down and pecks my lips. Then again and again. Before you know it, is tongue is in my mouth.