His Guilty Pleasure

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Valentina's pov :

"Well, well, well. What do we have here?"

"Oh god, oh god, oh god." I thought.

I opened my eyes only to be met with a pair of black shoes. I slowly looked up and i was met with the face of an angel.

His toned jawline was sharp and his beautiful lips were trying to stop a smirk from appearing. His black hair were falling infront of his dark brown,almost black eyes, that were staring at me amusingly. He must have been in his early 20s.

"Well, isn't this amazing?" 

"Sup bro?" I said. "Wait, no, why? Who tf says bro to a stranger?"

"What are you?" He said with his dark voice. If disney hired him to voiceover a villain, he would be rich rich.

"A fairy." I answered.

He looked at me confused his head titling to the side.

"Who are you?"

"Your mom."

"What?"

"What?"

"What's your name?"

"What's with all this questions? Relax bro. Smoke some weed. Get laid."

I heard some gasps and that's when i realized the state i was in. I got up from the floor and tried to hide with my hands the ice cream stain. I looked around me and I was met with almost ten men with black suits that were looking straight at me. I slowly waved at them but they just kept staring at me blankly.

I turned to my side and I was met with my sperm donor's very, very, angry eyes.

"Heyy dadd. What's up? How's your little party going?"  I told him.

"Dad? Well, isn't this just amazing." The same dark voice from before said and that's when I remembered that he was infront of me. I looked at him confused of who he might be and i watched his veiny hands as they cleaned the non- existent dust from his black suit. Oh how i love veiny hands.

"Who are you?" I asked him.

"Well, you tell me first." He said.

God how I love his voice.

"I'm Valentina Martineli. I'm Matteo's daughter." I told him.

He looked at me seriously. He looked at my father and then back at me.

And he laughed.

He fucking started laughing.

"What are you laughing at?" I told him.

"Well, Valentina, if i were you i would be careful of what i say to someone like me."

" What do you mean someone like me? What are you? A priest?"

He laughed and said " Oh, no tesoro. You might know me. My name is Vincent. Vincent Hernandez. (Darling)

"Oh. My. God." I thought.

The fear suddenly took over me and i started to slowly take steps backwards. He just stayed in his spot. I looked over to my father and i saw him lost in deep thought.

"So, Matteo. I suppose you wouldn't like a pretty girl like her to lose her father. Now, give me my money."

" Vincen-" He started but he stopped when mr big bad wolf walked over to him and put his gun on his temple.

"This is the last time I tell you. It's mr. Hernandez." 

"S- sorry mr Hernandez. As i was saying , I don't have the money. Is there something else i could do to pay you off?"

"Well, let me think. No." Vincent said and pressed his finger on the trigger.

"Wait, wait, wait." My father said frightened. He saw that Vincent waved his hand for him to continue and he look at me. No. Why is my father looking at me? I don't like this. Like. At all.

"Take her." He suddenly said.

"What?"  Mr big bad wolf said.

"WHAT THE FREAKING FUCK DID YOU JUST SAY?"  I calmly added. Calmly.

"I will sell her to you." My father said.

Vincent looked at me hesitantly and then back to my father.

"How much money do you still have left?"  He asked my father.

"Yeah, well. About that." My sperm donor said and added a little whisper.

" I didn't hear you. Say it louder."

"995k." My father repeated and he let his head fall down.

"Why have you only gathered 5k in one week?"  Mr big bad wolf said angrily.

"He probably used it on drugs, alcohol and whores." I said.

Vincent looked at me again and he lowered his gun from my father's head. He seemed to be deeply in thought and I was frightened for what's to come.

"I'll think about it. Give me one week and while I'm thinking it, gather the rest of the money. I'll come back on Sunday." He said and turned around to his black minions.

(Because there was a misunderstanding, black minions is because of their suits, not their color. When I wrote this, I didn't think that it would come out as racist.)

He nodded at them and they all followed him out of the house while I stayed in my spot, looking at my father in shock.

LOVESSSS. HELLOOOOO

I hope you liked itttt.

Just so you know, when the letters are like this : abcd , it'll be what she thinks about.

That's what i wanted to say.

Also, thank you so much for your kind comments and support. I love you all so much.

Byeee <3