Insanity

6| Bellissima

Allena

Its been a week since Luca and I made our insane deal. Each day I despise myself more and more for it.

Today, I have a photoshoot, unfortunately. I've hated modeling ever since my mother forced me into it, and after she died I begged my uncle to not make me do it anymore, but he of course just pushed me into it more, and now millions of people know me as a teenage model.

Suddenly, my phone buzzed and I answer without even looking at the caller ID. "Good morning, Bellissima." Luca's annoying voice comes.

"Why are you calling me?" I snap, setting down my toothbrush. "I'm busy."

"Well we are dating, darling. And no one except for my father and your uncle know we are. That's not very believable."

"Well you're in Italy and I have a photoshoot, so can't we figure this out another day?"

"Italy?" He chuckles. "I'm actually standing right outside your uncle's beautiful mansion. Did he decorate, because I adore the lion statues."

I quickly run to my window, pulling open the curtains and sure enough see Luca, waving up at me. "What the hell?" I hiss. "I'm busy today. Leave."

"Then I'll accompany you." He says. Then, the phone hangs up. I internally scream and then throw on my pajamas and run outside my room to the staircase, but it's too late. Luca and Adonis are shaking hands.

"Ah, there she is." Luca smiles, catching me. "Are you modeling in that, my love?"

"No. She's not." Adonis says quickly.

Luca chuckles, and I quickly run down the stairs and pull Luca away, while Adonis has a confused look on his face.

"We have to go, to my room." I lie. "Luca hasn't seen it yet, and he's just dying to." Adonis doesn't have time to say anything before I grab Luca and pull him up the stairs.

"If you're trying to get me in your bed all you have to do is ask." Luca whispers. I just shove him into my room and lock the door.

"Bellissima, your face is turning red." He snickers looking around my room. "Now where are you pantie..."

"Finish that sentence and I will throw you out my window." I growl. "Why are you here?"

"My father was suspicious." He shrugs. "So I told my pilot to fly me here."

"I don't have time to pretend right now." I growl. "I have a shoot and my manager will murder me if I don't go."

"I highly doubt you'd let any man murder you." Luca smirks, sitting down on one of my chairs. "You appear to have quite the temper, if I didn't know better I'd find it quite terrifying."

"Just shut up!" I growl, holding my head. "I have to think this through."

"Let me do the thinking for you." Luca sighs. "You'll go to your shoot, and I'll sit in the car or some shit. Then, you'll let me take you to a nice dinner where everyone will learn of our little arrangement."

"I don't want to go to dinner with you." I snap.

"Don't forget you're the one who kissed me, darling. All of this happened because of you." I just glare at him and walk into my closet, locking it shut.