MY Stepfather

Chapter 8

The chapter before this was shit but....we move.

Aurora Pov

I close the door and wave off my friends.

I start to walk back to my room. I'm a bit tipsy and I already cleaned the room we were sitting in.

While Alessandro still had me in his grip my friends called for me. I don't know if luck was on my side or against me at this point.

I get to my bed and plop down and immediately close my eyes and drift off.

Once I wake up my stomach immediately stings. I need food.

I head down to the kitchen and see a Macdonald's packet on counter.

I take the burger and fries out knowing it's for me. Alessandro doesn't do fast foods. He's like a health freak at times. I sit down and eat it.

After finishing it I notice movement outside and head out.

"You're taking a swim, this late at night?" I ask walking closer. By this time I already have a sweatpants and hoodie on.

He moves swiftly in the water "I couldn't sleep" he simply says.

I nod and take a seat in one of the chairs.

I pay attention to the way he moves. Quite satisfying.

"Why aren't you sleeping?" He asks.

"I got hungry" I say

He chuckles "ofc you did"

I smile at that. At him. He's much more beautiful when he smiles.

He gets out and dries himself with a towel. I pay attention to the way he's body is toned. How huge his biceps are. It's scary actually.

He lays on the chair next to me.

I turn to him. "What happend today Alessandro?" I ask lowly. He knows what I'm talking about.

He's silent for a few seconds and doesn't look at me."I don't know" is all he says.

There's silence. Very. Uncomfortable. Silence.

~ Alessandro Pov ~

3 years earlier.

"Yeah you can go ahead now" I say and hung up the phone.

I'm in her road again. Down the street. Trying to remain out of site.

It's mid afternoon and I watch as the organisation I paid hands out food.

People and children start coming to collect it.

I see her standing in line. Once she gets to the front I see them give her 3 buckets. Just like I told them to.

I see her shocked body language as she tries to hand the two back. They don't accept it. Just like I told them to.

She finally takes it and heads back to her house. I breath in, satisfied, I start my car and drive away.

When I get home I call the manger of the organisation. "Was it is success?"