Mi Amore

Chapter 39-Grayson

I wake up to a tickling sensation on my arm and open my eyes to see Anastaisa tracing mindless circles on my arm."Morning baby,"I greet."Morning,you were extremely drunk last night, by the way,"she says."But you were taking care of me,right?"I ask."Always,you were giggling, though, and that was the most weirdest thing you've ever done,"she says."Well,I am a bit of a sloppy drunk if I must tell you the truth,"I confess."Same,I just sing and sing until I go hoarse,"she says."But on another note Amelia's twins were born and I named them"she brags."And what did you name them?"I ask."Alessia and Alessio,"she says proudly."And also, who's Amelia?"I ask."Amelia is one of my best friends and sisters.We're not related, but we are by choice, and we were in the gang together.But she had to leave and go get married to a man her father arranged her to"She explains."I know this is very off-topic, but will you go on a date with me?"I ask."Yes,but I need clothes and stuff at my house,"she says."Okay,I'll come pick you up at 19:00pm,"I say."Okay.Ill need to call the triple force though"She says."But before I do that, wanna see my car?"She asks."Sure,"I say as I sit up.

We shower together as I fight the urge to take out this shower to my bed.She wraps a towel around her body and walks to my closet.I follow her and see a neatly folded stack of clothes and a pair of neatly placed boots.She wears the clothes as I wear my normal black work suit.I turn back around and see her brushing her hair."You ready?"I ask."Yeah,"she says, leaving her long, straight hair loose."My lady,"I say, putting my hand out for her, and she takes it."What a gentleman."She says.I walk her downstairs outside to my garage."Wanna try one?"I ask."No thanks.Open the garage door,"she says, walking towards it.I open it following.As she shows me her car, my heart nearly stops Pagani."I knew you would love it,"she says, jumping up and down."I love it, and I have one too,"I say in shock."Really?Let me see,"she asks.I take her hand in mine and lead her to the far end of my garage.

"This is my one.Its exactly the same as yours, just in black,"I say to her, pointing at it."C'mon, follow me.I wanna brag to my friends that my boyfriend and I are twinsies,"she says."Okay.Just not too fast, baby,"I say."Okay fine"She says, walking to her car.I get in my car and reverse and see her waiting for me at the end of the driveway.I catch up to her, and she begins speeding.She leads us into a seculded area and drives around the back leading into a long driveway.I drive to see her and blow her a kiss before speeding.I look in my mirror and see her zoom right past me.We park and she comes out laughing.I get out and walk up to her."How did you do that?"I ask."I used to do a lot of illegal racing, and I once drove F1,"she brags.

"Oh,wait.Before we go inside, it's a cruise, but it's my yahyt, so it's fine,"I say."Okay, let's go. I have some bragging to do,"she says, pulling me behind her.We enter the house, and Anastasia hugs me."I have some packing to do,but for how long is the cruise?"She asks."Two days,"I say."Okay,bye love"She says.I kiss her forehead and open my wallet.I take out all the cash and shove it in her hand."Buy something nice for me to see,bye baby,"I say as I pocket my wallet and walk outside to my Pagani.I get in and drive back home.

Upon my arrival, I see the main reason for my secret boxing ring under neath my garage."Mr Ivanov,"I say, purposely nudging his shoulder."Ah,Mr Da La Renta."Dimitri says, shaking my hand."What is the reason for you coming to torture my eyes today?"I ask."Well,I need some money,"he says, scratching his head."And why do you need my money in particular?"I ask."Well,I want to propose to my girl and I have a ring in mind but it's quite out my budget"He explains."First,I'll ask my girl what she thinks, then I'll get back to you,"I say."Or can I borrow your yacht?"he asks."No,me and my girl are going on it tonight,"I say."Please,what about bro code?"He pleads."You and your 'bro code' can go to hell,"I say, gesturing with my hands."Please,Grayson,please,"he pleads as he begins crying.

"Sorry,but I have to go pack for me and my girlfriends cruise,"I say as I walk inside the house.I walk up to my room and immediately walk to my closet.I pull out my tiniest suitcase and open it on the floor.I put in a few pairs of boxers and t-shirts in my suitcase.I pull out three linen shirts and two pairs of denim shirts.I put in my Birkenstock slides and my black Jordan 3 retros.I put in two black joggers and I close the suitcase and roll it to the outside to the door.I walk to my bedside table and open the top drawer.I open it and reveal the objects I hide away from the world.My Mama and Papa's rings.I place them once more in the drawer and close it.