Chapter 12

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Marco

I woke up to a foot in the face, light snoring in my ear, and green eyes staring down at mine.

"G-Giovanni what are you doing?"

He scared the shit out of me.

"Why are you still asleep? She needs food."

Maybe it was morning brain or Giovanni was actually a little crazy?

"Cause it's six in the morning and everyone else is asleep."

"......."

He stared at me with blank eyes

"Sure, I guess I'll make food."

I walked downstairs thinking about what happened yesterday with Cielo. The way her lips moved on mine. The way she touched me, how she looked at me.

It was like a dream I'd never felt so good. I never submitted to a person willingly but with her it felt natural. The way she held my throat in her hand and pulled my hair.

Shit this was the last thing I should be thinking about while cooking sausage but the images and the feelings won't 't leave my mind.

It was on repeat. Kiss, touch, choke every movement played in my head, over and over and over and over .

"Marco?"

I look down at the stove clock and it said 7:00. I had finished the bacon, the grits were on simmer, the pancakes were done  and The biscuits were in the oven .

Shutting off the stove I turn around and see the object of my desire. Clad in pajamas and a bonnet. The combo seemed sexier than it should, but I think I'm just horny.

the pajamas clung to her body like silk just waiting for me to see what's underneath.

Yea definitely just horny.

"Marco."

Slipping out of my daze I respond.

"Yes."

Eager to know what she wants so I can fulfill it for her. Paying her all my attention and money if that's what she wanted

"You ok? I've been calling you for like four minutes."

"I'm ok thank you, just thinking."

"About?"

"Last night."

With those words the air filled with silence.

"Oh uh what were you thinking?"

"About you."

I said eyes slowly traveling down her body. To the point it looked like I was staring at the floor.

I felt her fingers lift my chin so I could meet her eyes.

"What about me, Marco?"

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