Giuseppe's pov" Che diavolo é il tuo problema!?" Elio thinks I'm scaring the girl too much. What the hell is she screaming like that for? Over a damn bathroom? That's just ridiculous. I thought there was a real emergency like an attack by the French.
(What the hell is your problem!?)"Il mio problema? Qual é il suo problema?! É lei che urla coma una sciocca!"
(My problem? Whats her problem?! Shes the one screaming like a fool.)"Non so fa la doccia da tre giorni! Chissa cos'altro ha passato"
(She has not showered in three days! Who knows what else she's been through)I was about to argue back with him when we heard knocking on the door.
"Shh" I press my finger to my lips signaling for Elio to shut up.
"Don't shush me it's just Angel." He whisper yells back to me.
He walks over to the door and I follow him out into the hallway.
Yes Angel?"
When I finally realize what she's wearing I become infuriated and I don't know why. Seeing her in this sorry excuse for clothing is pissing me off more than it should.
"Sorry to bother you but..."
"What the hell are you wearing?!" I had cut her off not caring to hear what she has to say.
"T-these were g-given to me."
"Well you can't walk around like that! I will lock you in your room if I catch you walking around like this again!" She runs off and I start to feel a little bad but quickly mask my emotions when Elio steps to me again to argue some more. I barely hears what he's saying because all I can think about is her body being on display. Her perfectly curvaceous body is doing laps around my mind. God her skin looked so soft and rich I can only imagine what it's like to hold her.
I don't know what's gotten into me but I was pissed that she was just flaunting her features like that.
"Are you even listening to me stronzo?!"
(Asshole)"No I'm not so leave me alone. I have work to do."
I storm off leaving Elio dumb founded. I just wanted to get away from the situation and drown myself in work. We've been at war with the French for a while now and I want to hurry up and take care of them. I lied about Angel's original buyer still looking for her. I killed him and took his place. I just couldn't let her go for some reason. I don't know what these feelings are but I need to kill them too.
I only get 2 hours of peace to do my work before Ricardo walks into my office telling me I have a visitor. He has this stupid smirk on my face letting me know exactly who the visitor is.
I walk downstairs and my hunch about the visitor is correct.
(I got lazy so this font means they are speaking Italian.)
"Sienna what the hell are you doing here." I groan and run my hands down my face. Sienna is the last person I want to see. She thinks that because we have sex from time to time that we're in a relationship.
"I missed you Guiseppe. Why haven't you called?"
"I'm busy Sienna now please leave me alone."
"Oh come on Guiseppe. Don't you think you're being a little cruel? I just wanted to say hi and I have a little surprise for you." She's trying to be seductive but she's just angering me. I know she has lingerie on under her little trench coat but she's done it so often I'm bored of it and I have work to do
"Sienna go home and do not make me repeat myself."
She's about to protest again before something catches her eye. I turn around to see what she's looking at and I see Angel in a new set of clothing. She ditched the revealing pajamas and put on what looks to be my sweatpants and tee shirt. How'd she acquire my clothes I have no idea but I don't mind as long as she's covered.
Sienna seems to be angry now. Her once grinning face turned into a frown as she eyes Angel walking down the stairs.
"Do you need something?"
She's playing with her fingers and is probably still scared of me and upset but I can't help but focus on how cute she is.
"Um..I just w-want a g-glass of water."
She struggles to get her sentence out and is avoiding eye contact. I start to become hypnotized by her innocence. It's something so new in my life and I can't help but be curious.
"Guiseppe who is this?"
"Mind your business." The fact that she's still here means that she's forgotten her place.
"The kitchen is down that corridor and on your left."
"Thanks." She scurries off while Sienna stands behind me staring a hole into the back of Angel's head.
"Why is she wearing your clothes? And why is she staying here?! You never let me spend the night! Do you and her have something going on?! There's no way you're cheating on me with that fat pig?!" Her words drive me over the edge and I harshly grab her jaw.
"You will watch your mouth when speaking about her. If I decide to fuck her that's my business. Last I checked we have to be dating for me to cheat on you and I don't recall making that decision. Now I have given you too many chances and my patience is wearing thin. Get the fuck out!"
Fear is evident in her eyes as she storms out of my house. I know she'll be back because no matter how mean I am to her she's addicted to the sex and the thrill of being associated with me. I remember that Angel is in the kitchen and find myself following. I want to see what's so interesting about her.
When I reach the kitchen I see her going to the sink to refill her glass.
"You know we have bottled water right?" My sudden presence startles her and she drops the glass breaking it.
"I'm sorry I'll clean that up!" She's so jumpy and nervous all the time. It's sort of annoying. I don't say anything and just watch her pick up the big shards of glass.
She cuts her finger on a shard and begins to suck on it. The sight makes me erect and I feel like some horny teenager.
I slowly make my over to her and grab her hand. She looks like her heart is about to jump out of her chest and I like the reaction. For Christ's sake the girl is in college and I'm 35 this feels wrong. The thought leaves my head when I see her bite her lip to calm her nerves. I keep myself together and examine her cut. It's pretty deep so I tell her to rinse it in the sink.
While she does that I grab a first aid kit from under the sink and grab a bandaid for her. I also grab some paper towels before taking her hand from under the sink, drying it, and bandaging it. She watches me with large brown eyes that match her deep brown skin and I shudder under her gaze.
She thanks me and finishes cleaning before running off back to her room. I watch her ass jiggle as she runs and she just leaves me here all alone with my painful erection
I don't like what she's doing to me at all. Maybe if I fuck her I'll get over it.
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Romance"Your name suits you perfectly. You truly have the face of an angel."