25|Beg

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Louise

I wake up to a very pleasant smell, bacon. I stir in my bed not wanting to wake up but I remember Vincenzo was here last night. He came here drunk so we didn't get a chance to talk. Knowing him, I'm certain he won't be leaving until he gets the talk he wants. So I wake up and look at my phone for the time.

8:02am

I have a hair appointment at 11am and need to get started with my day if I want to work on other things before then.

So I wake up and head to the bathroom. After brushing my teeth, I decide to just take a shower now or else I won't have the time. It takes me about 30 minutes to finish up and get dressed. I decided on a little white crop top and to match them, I wear a short skirt. My favourite thing about this outfit is that, it's a fucking tease.

I pull my hair into a messy bun and walk out of my room to the kitchen for coffee. When I enter the kitchen, I'm instantly distracted by the view in front of me. My eyes are met with the Greek god that slept on my couch last night.

My eyes trail his body as his back flexes with each movement he makes. He is making breakfast and nobody is allowed to look this good cooking. But this man, in just the grey sweats and a black apron, fuck me.

"You shouldn't be here" I say, trying to compose myself even though I am completely out of it.

He turns around and sees me. He looks down my body slowly and smirks a-little before looking at my face.

"Good morning angel" he says smiling.

"I told you to leave before I woke up" I say crossing my hands under my chest.

"Is that why you dressed up all nice for me?" He asks, a cocky grin on his lips. I hate that he is so confident and also.... I hate that he is right.

"No, this was for my one night stand to feast on before he left." I smile at him innocently enjoying how his jaw clenches and his knuckles turn white around the spatula.

"Where is he?" He asks calmly but I know there's nothing calm about that question.

"You fucked my friends mouth not long ago and you're worried about who has been in my pussy?"I ask.

I watch him turn off the stove and take off the apron. It's the only thing that held me together and he is taking it off. Like a moth drawn to a damn flame, my eyes trail his naked chest. I watch him walk towards me and almost closes the distance between us.

"Where is he?" He repeats calmly but there is nothing calm about his voice.

"Boy. You do not scare me and you have no right coming in my house to let me know who I can and cannot fuck." I respond calmly.

He steps back and sighs. His eyes run through my body once more before he turns his face to the meal he was preparing.

"Leave." I demand.

"You know I can't leave until we talk" he says finally looking back at me, taking two plates from the cabinet like he owns the palace.

"You know, if you had accepted my offer Louise, none of last night would have happened?" he starts, his voice deep but smooth with somewhat a hint of softness. I can see the sincerity in his eyes.

"So it's my fault you somehow found yourself in a public bathroom enjoying your dick down Tanya's throat?" I spat watching how his body tense from my words.

"That's not what I mean. I just..." he trails off when I take one step back. "I want this to work" he whispers.

"I told you, I don't do fuck buddies" I respond.

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