A business arrangement forced us together.
His power keeps us tangled.
And every time I try to pull away... I want him even more.
" * " indicate more mature/ explicit scenes, the more the spicier
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AMIRA
Waking up to the ringing sounds of my alarm, I stay in bed because I'm so hungover right now the headache is actually insane
It's so fucking hot in here
I grabbed my phone on the opposite side of the bed and automatically answered it not paying attention to the contact because Stacy told me she would call me tomorrow morning
"Hey babe," I say in my raspy morning voice while stretching my arm out
"Hello to you too Bellissima"
I roll my eyes, only one person calls me that
"Ms.Harper to you, and how can I help you, Mr.Armani," I say trying to speak over my pounding headache
"I've called to talk about this month's advertisement" Is he serious? I'm way too hungover to even think about this he needs to call Nia
"Number one how did you even get my personal phone number, number two have you tried calling Nia about this," I say as I walk out of my room and into the kitchen to pour myself a glass of fresh and cold ice water
"You do realize I own a security company among other businesses right? And Martinez told me to call you about it" Alessandro says slightly annoyed about my questions. I sip some water before I say
"Honestly, Alessandro. I have a really bad headache right now so I can't even think about anything work-related. I answered the phone because I thought it was somebody else so if we could talk about this another time that would be great"
"You thought I was your boyfriend?" he asks mocking me, I can hear him smirking
"Quite frankly I do not only think but I know it is not your business to ask about my personal life and whether I am dating or not," I say with an attitude remembering last night, that man should be in my bed right now if you ask me or the other way around
"Better not be" he mumbles under his breath but I can't really make out the rest of his words because they are in another language. Italian I think because it sounded similar to Spanish
"Huh? what was that Mr.Armani?" I ask innocently like I didn't hear him at all
"nothing, anyways what's your address?"
"Why"
"Because," He says casually like he's not asking his enemy where they live at
He done lost his rabbit ass mind if he thinks he's getting anything out of me
