Billionaires In Rome

Her affections..

Taking Silas home was not the easiest, after some time of contemplating what to do she decided to ask the guard to help her carry him to the car.

On their way back home she kept glancing at his sleeping form  God forbid, he looked just like a regular human being. She wondered if he always drunk this much when he was angry, or was he hurt?

When they got home Rosie did not want to get in his room without his permission, that too she needed to look after him .she led the guard to put him in her room.
At this point she started asking herself if the workers were not curious why the married couple slept in different rooms.

Silas on her bed looked so foreign, like he did not belong there. The bed also looked as if it was not fit for a man his status.

" Before you leave,  please help me change him up" she turned to the guard who was about to leave

Before he could express his surprise as to why his own wife couldn't do that she said

" He is too heavy" she pouted.

The man nodded as he begun removing Silas alcohol drenched clothes.

Rosie left the room to bring in a jar of water and a fresh glass, when she came back the guard had already left and Silas was sleeping facing upwards.. covered neck to toe with the duvet.

Even then she could see him heave slowly, but Still having a frown on his face.

She chuckled " Mr Luciano, you are a human after all... You even get drunk"

She sat on the side of the bed and poured a glass of water...
Then shook him to wake, but only got a mumbled in response.

She sighed ' what must have troubled him  to make him this drunk?'

She again pulled him up in a sitting position. Only then did she realize that he only remained with his briefs. Her heartbeat paced up and she let him go so fast that his head hit the head board.

She gasped when he groaned lazily and opened his eyes Abit..

She composed herself, of course the guard had to leave him naked it's not like he was supposed to look for cloths to dress him. She was sure the guard didn't see it weird  for a husband to only sleep in his boxer briefs with his wife.

" Miss Hunter .. what are you doing in my room..." Silas asked his voice hoarse and a bit husky

Knowing he might still be drunk and that explained why he didn't realize this room she picked the glass of water and put it in his mouth..

" You said you were thirsty" she pointed

He frowned " no"

" Yes" she forced a full glass of water down and added another before letting him go back to sleep.

After switching off the light she exited the room.
Looking, at the time it was almost morning she decided to just wait for the workers to arrive so she settled with an airing documentary that she didn't bother to learn what it was about .

****

So maybe she did fall asleep, because the next time she opened her eyes it was bright and there were movements about.

She got up and let out a massive yawn.

" Mary .."

She shouted getting in the kitchen.

" Oh ma'am you shouldn't be shouting like that early in the morning"

Rosie rolled her eyes at the flat tone from Mary. Her mouth immediately watering from the alluring aroma.

" Mhhm what are you cooking" she stole a  piece of something when Mary wasn't looking

" Mhhm what is This?" She asked licking her fingers..

Mary glared at her motherly, " please freshen up before touching food"

Rosie's eyes almost watered, this particular moment was a painful reminder of Petra.
She blinked to push the tears away.

" Yes Mom!" She teased.

Mary now noticing the dark circles around her eyes a flash of worry passed her face

" Did sir come back safely?"

Rosie smiled tiredly " yeah, happens he just wanted a drink." She wanted to steal another slice but decided against it " can you make him hungover soup?"

Mary tilted her head surprisingly " soup? He won't touch it... Just give him some Advil"

Rosie rolled her eyes.. " he can be an ass, so where do I get this Advil ?"

"The bathroom cupboard.. "

Rosie was about to say she can't go to his room but smiled instead" thanks"

.....

Getting in her room she found him still sleeping, sprawled on her small bed , the sheets leaving most of his body outside. Her eyes lingered on his v-line  for some time before she unknowingly gulped.

" Wow!" She mouthed

When she snapped out of it she awkwardly rubbed her neck .

' what I'm I doing?'

She sighed, she contemplated on whether she should take a shower now or wait for him to wake up

' he came so late, an still looks sleepy,I can shower for five minutes... '

Rosie didn't remember the last time she washed up this quickly. Having him next room made her feel like he was going to walk in the bathroom any minute.

When she was done she quickly dressed up in her sweats and tank top she brought when she came in the shower.

When she walked out she was drying her hair, she threw occasional glances to the man on her bed making sure he was still asleep.
When she was done, she gave her bed another look...

' I miss you too bed.. '  she sighed

She was supposed to be leaving, but why was her feet stuck to the floor?
She wondered how many times he worked out..
It was just unfair how can someone be this perfect, he was the perfect definition of creation.

Suddenly her breathing imitated his .. as his chest went up so did hers. Maybe she was imagining it but her body was definitely coping his

' this is so wrong... I should stop '

But she didn't. 

She took one step nearer to see his face on that morning light how the messy curls rested on his forehead. She didn't know his hair was somehow curly..
It always looked sleek and professional.

This was a whole new person she was seeing, and it was not good for her...
Particularly some parts of her body

" Enjoying the view miss Hunter?"

And just like that her eyes went as big as saucers and her heart dropped to the floor.

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