Limerence-Niccolo Govender

Chapter Sixteen

MONDAY, 12:16 PM, SCHOOL

I was sitting outside under a tree, eating my lunch. It was a nice day. I was taking a bite out of my sandwich when someone sat beside me. Niccolo. He must've found a way to escape from our large friend group.

"Hey beautiful girl." He said, grinning.

"Hey Nico." I replied. The wind rustled his hair and he looked absolutely beautiful. Every time I looked at him, I felt so lucky. Niccolo Govender was my boyfriend. Well not officially, but you know.

"There's a party at Vitto's tonight, you wanna go?" He asked. His gaze softened on me. He knew what happened at the last party I went to.

"We don't have to go. We can stay in if you want. I'll go wherever you go." He reassured me gently.

I shook my head quickly. I had to overcome this fear, "No, we can go. We need to leave the house for once anyways. I think your parents are tired of us." I joked, swallowing a bite of my sandwich.

He laughed too and shook his head, "My mom loves you, don't even worry. My dad thinks you're a "good influence." Whatever that means. I'm not sure he's too right." He said sarcastically.

I hit his shoulder and gazed at him, "Compared to you? I'm the best fucking influence around." I said smugly.

He rolled his eyes and snatched an apple out of my lunch.

"Hey!" I protested, "Can't you make your own lunch or are you just some lazy little loser?"

"The second one." He said confidently with his mouth full.

MONDAY, 8:34 PM, HOME

"Hurry up!" Niccolo called to me from the living room.

I was rushing, trying to put on a new silk dress Camilla had bought me. It was a dark navy blue and I loved it. I just hoped Niccolo would too.

I heard footsteps to my room as I was putting on some perfume and my shoes. Niccolo stormed into my room and stopped in his tracks as he saw me. His eyes must've raked over my body millions of times. He fumbled, trying to shut the door behind him.

"Wow, baby. Just wow..." he whispered.

I stood up in my heels that definitely hurt my feet. I felt a little shy under his gaze. It had been a long time since someone had looked at me that way. His hands came to my hips and he rubbed them slowly as he looked at me.

"Do you like it?" I asked him quietly.

"Like it? I fuckin' love it, amore. You're so...angelic." He murmured. He leaned down and kissed me deeply.

I melted into his arms and the kiss. God, I loved him. He pulled away slowly. He grinned and pulled me into a hug.

"I'm so lucky to have you." He mumbled. It was nice when he was sweet like this. My sweet, sweet boy.

"I'm lucky to have you too." I responded, wrapping my arms around him.

He kissed my head and gently pulled away, "We should go before we miss the whole party." He teased.

I laughed and nodded my head, "That's probably a good idea."

We walked out to the car and got in. He always drove for me. I watched the places we passed as he drove. His hand was on my thigh, stroking my skin. That's where it always was, no matter where we went. It was nice. Plus, I think it calmed him down too. He got anxiety sometimes so I always offered to hold his hand.

We soon made it to the party. It was loud, just like how it always was at Vitto's house. We got out of the car and Niccolo's arm was immediately around my waist, keeping me close to him. His thumb rubbed the silk dress appreciatively.

When we walked in, we were immediately greeted by Vittorio.

"Hey Nico, Nai. I'm surprised you guys came and didn't stay home together for the thirtieth time. Camilla comes to my parties more than you two." He laughed. He had a pretty face and a pretty personality. He was always there to take care of me when Niccolo couldn't. I really did love Vitto.

I smiled when we were greeted with his bubbly personality, "Hey Vitto." I said. He gave me a kiss on the forehead before he walked away to greet other people.

"Have fun princess." He called to me, smirking. I smiled back and kept walking with Niccolo.

We walked over to a table and I grabbed a drink. I was surprised when we walked away from the table and Niccolo didn't grab one.

"Why didn't you grab a drink?" I asked him curiously, taking a sip of mine.

"I'm your designated driver, dolcezza." He said simply. I was surprised he wouldn't drink, just for me. Usually he didn't care but I guess he did now. I chuckled to myself and kept walking with him.

I noticed someone across the room. Brando. He glared at me as he had his arm wrapped around Chiara's shoulder.

Poor Chiara.

He still had a bandage on his face from Niccolo beating him to a pulp. Chiara didn't even look at him either. She looked to her right, talking to Ludovica. I wouldn't look at him either. I'm just wondering why she'd date him in the first place. She was far too pretty for him.

Before I could stare at the scene longer, Niccolo spun me around and started to dance with me. I was slightly surprised but I smiled.

"Cmon, dance with me. Isn't that what these parties are for?" He asked, grinning.

"I mean, people deal drugs and have sex here more than they dance but I love your enthusiasm." I said teasingly. I finished off my drink and tossed the cup over to a table.

We danced together to music in Italian that I didn't even understand. The lights flashed and hit his face perfectly. A smirk never left his lips as we danced.

The alcohol started to affect me and everything became hazy. It felt nice though. My body was loose. I didn't care about anything beside Niccolo. I turned around and danced against him. I heard his surprised, nervous chuckle. My ass pressed against his hips as I danced.

His breath got a bit faster and heavier as I moved against his body. I knew I was turning him on and I felt smug about it. His hands were on my hips now. My body was extra sensitive so every touch sent feelings of pleasure through me.

I swayed to the music. The room was hot and I felt like I was sweating a little bit. I moved off him to get a breath but he grabbed me by my hips and kept me pressed against his body.

"Wha-"

"Don't move. Please." He whispered in my ear. My ass was pressed against his hips and I felt how hard he was. He was embarrassed. He didn't want anyone to see.

Shivers went down my spine and I grinned to myself. "Should we go take care of that?" I whispered back.

I felt his heavy breath against my neck as he nodded his head. I could tell this was worse than all the other times. He was very hot and bothered. I took his hand and kept him behind me as we walked to an empty bedroom upstairs.

Once we got in the room, I shut the door and he went and sat on the bed. Before I got onto the bed, he looked at me.

"Are you sure you want this? I don't want to take advantage of you." He asked worriedly. I couldn't suppress my grin as I saw his boner.

"It's fine. Don't be such a pussy." I said as I crawled onto the bed and into his lap.

AUTHORS NOTE!!!
Hi guys, I'm back after a good month I think !!😋😋 I'm so happy that you guys like this, I spend hours reading y'all's comments i swear😭💀 I'm sorry my upload schedule is so shitty, I'm always so fucking busy lmao. I hope this chapter appeases yall a lil🙏 also I'm doing another Niccolo fic and I want yalls opinion. Do you like getting called y/n more or do you like having a specific name? Anywayyyyy...I hope you guys have an amazing day/night. I love all of you sweethearts❤️❤️