Author note: Long chapter, not edited and I'll update "Upside down" soon.
Marco's pov
As I lounged on the balcony, sipping my dark brew, I spotted Peter and Aria in the garden. But instead of a sweet moment, it was like watching a scene from a soap opera.
My brother was all over her, devouring her like he hadn't eaten in days. It stirred up this mix of anger and disbelief in me, like, seriously?
They were about to go full-on make-out session right there if nobody intervened. Time to put a stop to that drama before it got out of hand.
So, Nick rolls in like some sort of hero, right? But instead of laying down the law, he just grabbed a cake and bounced.
I couldn't believe it.
Here I am, fuming, and he's all nonchalant, like it's no big deal. Meanwhile our little bro's out here trying to be daddy at 16. It's just... infuriating.
It's fucking ridiculous!
Just as I was gearing up to intervene, my fiancée appeared out of nowhere, calling my name in the sweetest, most charming French accent.
"Marco," she said, and just like that, all my resolve melted away faster than ice cream on a scorching summer day.
"Mon amour," she said, flashing me that irresistible smile of hers. "What's got you looking so serious out here?"
I couldn't help but grin back at her. "Comment pourrais-je regarder autre chose quand la plus belle vue est juste devant moi?" ( How could I look at anything else when the most beautiful view is right in front of me?)
She giggled, Tu es un charmeur, mon chéri." (You're such a charmer, my dear.)
I chuckled softly, stepping closer. "Don't let me unlock the monster."
"I'm ready to make it worship me too." She seductively said as she parted her lips in a smirk.
I gently snatched her by the neck and locked my lips with hers. With a surge of desire, I kissed her fiercely, and she kissed me back, totally into it, letting out these little moans that drove me wild.
We finally pulled back to catch our breath, she flashed me a mischievous grin and said, "I hope you enjoyed the distraction."
I chuckled, "You always manage to make my anger submit."
She smiled softly and said, "Now go and do the right thing."
With a wink, I replied, "Only if you promise to distract me again later."
She laughed and nudged me. "Gooo!"
"I'm going and I'll be back in seconds. Be ready for me." I said and rushed out of the room.
Stepping into the garden, my blood boiled at the sight before me. There they were, lost in their own world, oblivious to everything around them except each other.
They were in each other embrace, kissing and sucking. My brother's hand was where it shouldn't be, and frustration threatened to consume me.
God kill me now!
Those kids will cause my early death!
Wait, I can shoot her before she makes my brother have sex with her. My brother is wrong too, I'll end him in my own way.
Keep it together, Marco!
Taking a deep breath, I fought to keep my cool. Channeling every ounce of self-control I had, I approached them.
With a forced calmness, I said in a deep, low, stern tone that startled them both, "It's time to go home, Aria."
The sudden interruption broke their trance, and they both jumped, realizing they'd been caught red-handed.
