A slow burn love story between a hard italian boss and a southern beauty, a vision of ebony and kind hearted working woman with more to her than he realizes upon first glance. He was the light that made her bloom,she was the bloom that tamed his inf...
When the sun came up that morning and shone through Anthony's curtains it shined right down on his Lena. Illuminating her face as she slept peacefully next to him. He stared at her eyelashes and the curve of her lips as he traced little circles on her stomach thinking about their day yesterday. He loved the way she looked like a sleeping angel next to him, this delicate little thing had him stiff and she wasn't even awake yet. She really did look ethereal laying there like a princess.
It was an hour or so before their alarms were set to go off but he could barely sleep anymore after he realized she was still in his bed and last night wasn't a dream. This girl had him doing all this daydreamy bullshit, he just shook his head and smiled because she was worth it. Her smell was intoxicating he was excited he could finally get close to her and take it in whenever he pleased.
He kissed her cheek and got up reluctant to leave his girl and jumped in the shower before he picked out his suit for the day. He settled on a gray suit with a black dress shirt and tie. Heading to the kitchen his chefs had already arrived, he informed them that his guest would enjoy a matcha and croissant tray when she awakes then went to make his espresso and look at the paper for a while. When her tray was done he brought it and set it next to her on the bed side table and leaned over to kiss her forehead.
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She didn't wake immediately so he kept raining kisses all over her face and neck and she soon stretched wrapping her arms around his neck and hiding her face from the sunlight. He loved her clinging onto him and was very tempted to jump back in the bed with this woman and say fuck the world.
"Good morning flower, you look immaculate in the sunlight" he growled in her neck ,as she stretched her back her shirt rose to reveal more of her stomach. He immediately kissed her stomach all over and she began to giggle and squirm. He smiled into her belly and inhaled her scent for the thousandth time since he could. He traced his tongue around her belly button and down to her pants line, licking and sucking on her sides.
"Okay okay I'm up haha no more tickle torture please I can't take it" she giggled. She sat up and he went into kiss her lips to which she quickly dodged. "UH-UH!! let me get myself together first!" She ran to the bathroom to brush her teeth, wash her face and apply moisturizer. She pulled her braids up into a ponytail and did some light makeup for the day before putting her earrings back in. She came out dressed in her scrubs and jumped into his arms to give him the kiss he wanted.
His lips danced over hers ever so softly and she moaned into his mouth. As she started grinding on him. Since her legs were on either side of him he grabbed a hand full of her ass and squeezed she couldn't help but moan again.
"You want me to drop you off at the salon or you wanna stay in my bed today amore mio bella ?" He asked as he kissed and sucked on her neck trying to convince her once again to stay in his bed. He wanted nothing more than for her to inhabit his bed all day with her feet up so he could return to her. (My beautiful love)
