Chapter eleven

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I woke up to someone knocking on my door. I wonder who that might be. I open the door, and to no surprise, Maximo Diaz is in front of me. 'How did you sleep, mi vida?' The sleepy voice. I would die for it.

I clear my throat before saying, 'Um, good. You?' I ask, raising my voice just a bit out of nervousness. 'Hmh, bad. I couldn't sleep all night. I was thinking about you.' He massaged my shoulder as he barged into the room.

He made me lie down on my bed and started kissing my lower jawline. Teasingly. That tingling sensation in my stomach is coming back. I wanted him. Now.

I moan as he goes up my cheeks and my whole face. I look at him, his gorgeous green eyes. 'I love you.' His deep, husky voice echoed through my ears as he kissed my mouth. I was a moaning mess.

'I want you. I need you, Maximo.' I was practically begging him. But he got up! Why? Did I do something? Did I gross him out? Is it because of what I said? I could hear a click before he came back.

'Had to lock the door. We don't want anybody to walk in on us. Do we?' I blush. His voice drives me crazy. 'Do we, mi vida?' He asked firmly. I quickly nod my head. I can't help but obey him.

'Good girl.' He goes back above me and kisses me deeply. 'You're the most precious thing in my life.' He says as he pulls away. I look in his eyes again. 'You are mine.' His kisses are getting lower.

Each time, his lips come in contact with my skin. I feel euphoric, like an addict. It's like, I depend on his touch. He stops kissing me right when he gets to the lower part of my stomach.

'I might want to fuck this tiny little ass of yours, but I'm a gentleman, and I do know, in fact, you are a virgin. So may I take off your clothes?' I wanted him to do it, but something inside me advised me not to do it.

He looks at my puzzled expression and gets off me. 'I take this as a no. Do you want to cuddle?' I nod. and he lies beside me. We ended up watching movies the whole day.

This day couldn't be any better until he decided to piss me off. 'Oh, come on, I want to watch the Notebook, pretty please.' I look at him, but his expressions don't budge. He continues to shake his head no.

'No.' I turn around, so now my back is facing him. He chuckles and grabs my waist. 'If I put it on, will you stop being mad at me?' I nod, and he puts it on.

We watch it. I love that movie. As the credits come, Maxiomo kisses me. 'I love you.' He says, looking into my eyes. 'I do, too.' I reply, kissing him again.

We decided to go to the beach again. As we were walking, I couldn't imagine anything better. Is that how Siena lives? I don't want this vacation to end. 'Gioia, what will we do when I get back home?'

He stops and looks at me. There's this awful silence for a little while. 'Well, I know that next year, your family is going to host the event. So we'll see each other again. I'm 18, so I can go wherever I want.'

'So you'll see me?' He nods his head, chuckling. He pulls me closer and kisses me. We spend the rest of the evening on the beach. Throwing water at each other, watching the sunset, and talking.

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