Twisted Revenge by A.ZChaudhry

Chapter 10

ALESSIO

A set of hands wrapped around my waist from behind as a smile formed on my face. She kissed my back when I acknowledged her presence, "Oh hey, idiot."

She laughed and removed her hands as I turned around and she grinned at me, "Hey. I love you."

Warmth cascaded through my heart when I pulled her flush against my chest and crashed my lips onto hers, wanting her to feel the emotion through within my lips. She held onto me strongly as I pressed my lips even more harshly against her. Running my tongue over her bottom lip, I demanded entrance when she easily gave me access and I darted my tongue inside, massaging her insides and letting her feel the taste of whiskey that I had just had.

I held onto her strongly, never letting go of her as she was the most fucking precious thing to me. My Julliana. My Julie.

*

I was working on my laptop in bed when suddenly, a cushion was thrown square at my face. I picked it up, looking at the person who dared to do this only to see my anger dissipating and completely converting into a smile when I saw my girl standing there with a cushion in her hand, an evil grin on her face when she stuck her tongue out to me, "AHAAA!"

I laughed, placed my laptop aside and ran towards her to smack that pretty face or atleast that pretty ass with the cushion as we had the biggest cushion fight we had ever had. It only ending up in me pushing her on the bed, ripping her clothes off and ramming my cock into her already wet, dripping folds only for us to groan together and fuck each other the way we wanted to.

*

We were sitting in a restaurant, having a candle-lit dinner, as she wore a red dress with her cleavage on display, annoying the living fuck out of me. Her hair were open, flowing down in waves, had minimal makeup done and was wearing the jewellery I had gotten her. The most beautiful woman that I had ever seen after my own mother.

Julliana looked at me and smiled that fucking smile that could tear my heart apart when she laid her hand in mine, "Hi handsome."

I chuckled and pressed my palm against her, our fingers curling and holding onto each other for dear life, "Hi baby."

She chuckled and dropped her head low when I whispered, "Jules, we have done so much together, yet you are still so shy of me."

She jutted her chin out, raising her nose in the air, looking as cute as a baby potato, "Well, you gotta deal with it."

"And I'll gladly do that, as long as it's you."

A warm smile coated her red lips as she looked at me. I looked back at her as she stared at me when my heart quivered. I didn't have a nice feeling about us when I bent forward and whispered, grasping her hand as tightly as possible, as if this was the last time I would hold it, "I love you, Jules. No matter what happens and no matter how many times you ask me, I fucking love you. I love you so much, my love." My voice wavered and broke when she got up and came next to me. I pulled the chair out when she sat on my lap instead, curled her legs inwards and placed her head in the crook of my neck.

Placing her hand on top of my chest, right where I had gotten a tattoo for her, she whispered, "I love you too, Alessio. I fucking love you too."

*

The tattoo.

The one I had gotten after I had spent a majority of my time with Julliana and was convinced enough that I had fallen for her. The tattoo that read