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-Lorenzo-
☼Amaras POV ☼
He rubs his thumb up and down my back a couple of times. I take in his too good smelling scent. It really is like a drug to me now.
I pull away slowly realsing my hands from his back. I just hugged him without even asking him but he didn't seem to mind.
Our eyes slowly meet one another's, I feel like this would be the right time to him that I like him. No one's around it's just us.
And I hugged him so I basically might as well right? "Pretty" He whispers under his breath, his eyes widen slightly as if he didn't realize that he had said it out loud.
I smile and tilt my head to the side, say it say it say it. No, why not? Because I can you can, no you cant. Am I really arguing with myself.
"I-I think.." I looking down and grab the hem of his shirt, "That what" I mess with his shirt more, I look up at his eyes.
Those grey eyes of his.
Why can I not tell him well maybe I don't know maybe the feeling isn't mutual. What if he doesn't like me?
"What" He asks on more time nodding his head he tilts it to the side slightly.
I'm at a loss for word right when I look into his eyes it's like I can't even form a coherent sentence. To be honest I don't think I ever will be able to.
"You have something to tell me?" He asks almost knowingly. His tone had a little bit of tease to it, I didn't even know what to do with myself.
Suddenly and very slowly he leans in closer to my face. I can feel his hot breath on my face. My eyes flutter lazily as my eyes scan over all of his features.
"You don't what your doing to me do you?" Well I'm quite aware of what I just did to you but okay. For the record I don't really think he knows what he's doing to me either.
"N-no" I tell him truthfully, the affect that I apparently have on him is never thought I would have on anyone in my whole life.
He shakes his head and smiles, "You really don't know how long I've wanted to do that." He says licking his lips.
I only hugged him.
I grin shyly and throw my arms around him leaning forward. He backs up causing me to slide off of the counter I only hold onto him thigter.
"That scared me" I say wrapping my legs around his waist, "You really think I'd ever let you fall?" He asks scoffing.
"No" He is the person that makes me feel the most safe I know that for sure, "Let's go to bed" He says grabbing his phone and tucking it in his back pocket.
"Wait" I tap on his back, he bends at the waist and slowly puts me down, I grab the fork and put it into the sink but not dropping it. I don't want to wake anyone up.
Plus I will not leave my own dirty dishes out, that should be a sin. Poor maids.
I turn around to see Lucianto with his hands on his hips and a confused look on his face, "What? I don't want to leave anything dirty out on the counter." I shrug.
"We have maids for that." Again, I shrug, "Let's go" He wraps his around around my waist.
We finally enter the room he throws his shirt off when he turns around I see a cut on his lower stomach.
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•His Angel•
RomanceLucianto Vicnezo he is known for his relentless brutality and does not have a care for anyone else but himself and is also know for his short temperedness. Lucianto is leader of the most feared mafia in the United States known as the Xenon Shadows...
