Greater Than Temptation

chapter fourteen

AMIRA

"I hate you, Nia" I yelled from my room while I pulled my Skims cotton ribbed shirt over my head and pulled my sweats up

"Aww I love you too Ami, but trust me this'll be good for you" I rolled my eyes at her comment as I sprayed Sol de Janeiro 62 

She walked down the stairs to enter my living room so that she could binge-watch Love Island Uk

By this, she means the weekend trip I'm supposed to go on ALONE with either Alessandro or his father. Nia is fully capable of going she has no plans but she thinks this will be a good bonding trip for me and Alessandro. Nia was beyond ecstatic when Alessandro  confirmed that he would be joining me

I finished packing my first suitcase which consisted of 3 bathing suits, 5 pairs of underwear, shoes, and 4 days' worth of clothes, and a few cover-ups. The second suitcase consisted of tote bags, makeup, disinfectants, hair care, and pillow cases then I began to head downstairs

I heard my phone ding which indicated that someone had texted me and walked over to the table, once I saw who texted me I rolled my eyes

"Oooh, is that your man?!"
"He's not and will never be my man, but yes he's downstairs"

I insisted on meeting him at the airport to fly business class but he insisted that he picked me up from my apartment and that we take his private jet.

Stubborn rich bastard

"Okay well have fun, let loose don't be tense Amira be fun and send pics!" She said as she hugged me

"I'll try my very best" I let go and grabbed my suitcases
"Not very convincing, but adios chica" She opened the door and I walked out
"Hasta Luego Nia"

I walked into the elevator taking my last peaceful breath for the weekend as I mentally prepared myself for this weekend I was dreading

Once I walked out of the Condo I noticed the Black Audi right in front of the building. Alessandro leaned against it speaking to someone in Italian and the conversation seemed to be heated so I waved and motioned for the trunk to be opened

He nodded his head no and opened the front passenger door for me and I got in

him being a gentleman makes it really hard to hate him.

He opened the trunk and put my bags in the truck and then walked up to the car but didn't get in, continuing whatever heated conversation he was having

I began to pull out my phone and scroll on Pinterest

He finally sat in the driver seat and said good morning, "Good morning, and thank you for..um the bags" His cologne invaded my senses, and the hairs on the back of my neck stood up

He looked me up and down and glanced down at my breast then looked away very quickly to the point where I almost didn't notice. I brushed it off because I know I can be delusional sometimes

"No problem" He focused on the road and began to drive avoiding contact

We drove in silence as he drove and I read and replied to emails on my phone.

When we arrived at the place where the jet was located I opened my door and noticed it was a bit chilly, I needed a fucking sweater

Popping the trunk I feel a presence behind me as I go to reach for my suitcase and carry-on bag Alessandro reaches over me and takes all of them, in the process flexing his muscles in the plain grey shirt he has on that's clearly a size too small. Always doing the most.

I thanked him and he didn't respond and just slammed the trunk, umm anyways

He walks up the steps to enter the jet and I follow behind him. As we enter I give the pilot a warm smile and say good morning and he does the same staring for a bit too long as I walk further to the seat of my choice. Alessandro noticed and managed to give an even colder shoulder to the rest of the crew and mean-mug the pilot

Alessandro chooses to take the seat directly across from me out of the 10 seats available. I mentally roll my eyes and fix my facial expressions. I stand to grab my MacBook from my bag for entertainment because we'll be in the air for a while

I put on my AirPod Max's and get comfy, fold my legs underneath me as I put a sweatshirt over them, finish a few new things on my laptop, and head to Hulu to watch Love Island season 11. I hear Alessandro shift in his seat and emit a low groan like I'm bothering him but I ignore it for a bit

A few minutes later, I feel his eyes burning holes into me, and as I notice him staring like a fucking weirdo I roll my eyes looking back at the laptop screen before I realized he isn't looking at my face but rather my chest.

With the breeze flowing from the door still being open I shiver a bit and feel the goosebumps on my skin, my nipples are quite hard revealing the piercing in my breast through the light grey shirt.

To my defense, it's 9 AM, and the last thing I thought of was a bra. He's such a fucking dog to the point where he doesn't even notice me staring back at him for what seemed to be 45 seconds.

"Some things never change huh," I said in a bored tone as he cleared his throat "My Bad".

We put on our seatbelts as we smoothly took off and waited for the signal that we could remove them, Once I did I was ready to watch Love Island UK, (Season 10 is WAY better than Season 11)

Alessandro stretched his long legs coming into contact with mine, annoying as fuck really. He's too focused on what he's doing on his phone and I ignore it and continue watching my episode

He keeps moving and it's distracting me and pissing me off because I can see him in my peripheral view. He moves and this time I look up and notice that he has a large bulge in his black sweatpants, literally a dog nobody can tell me otherwise

I pulled my satin sleeping mask over my head onto my eyes and turned to the side to sleep for the remainder of the flight

𝐓𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐤 𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐅𝐨𝐫 𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐠!
𝐭𝐛𝐡 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐦𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐛𝐞 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐛𝐞𝐚𝐭 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐢𝐯𝐞 𝐰𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐧 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐢𝐭 𝐨𝐧𝐥𝐲 𝐭𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐦𝐞 𝟐 𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐬 𝐢𝐦 𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐲 𝐢𝐧 𝐚 𝐠𝐨𝐨𝐝 𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐝𝐢𝐫𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲:)

𝐐𝐮𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫: 𝐃𝐨 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐟𝐞𝐫 𝐛𝐨𝐨𝐤𝐬 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐞 (𝟔𝟎+) 𝐨𝐫 𝐥𝐞𝐬𝐬 (𝟑𝟎) 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬? 𝐀𝐧𝐝 𝐖𝐡𝐲?

𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐲𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐛𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐞𝐧𝐠𝐚𝐠𝐞 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐯𝐨𝐭𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐰 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐛𝐞𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐧𝐞𝐱𝐭 𝐮𝐩𝐝𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐭𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐞 𝐢𝐧 𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟔 🙄 (𝐈𝐦 𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐨𝐮𝐬, 𝐠𝐞𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲 𝐭𝐨 𝟕𝟎𝟎-𝟏,𝟎𝟎𝟎 𝐯𝐨𝐭𝐞𝐬 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐧𝐞𝐱𝐭 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫)