Angel's povFor some reason the couch seems bigger than I remember. I slowly open my eyes and realize that I'm not on the couch. I'm in a bed that's not mine. This room is all matte black. It's so dark and scary. I sit up and pull my knees to my chest for comfort. My eyes dart around the room looking for the door. Suddenly I hear the creak of a door opening and in walks Guiseppe. Ugh I'm so ashamed of myself and my behavior last night. I was supposed to be hating him but the moment he touched me I was putty in his hands again. Wake up Angel!
"Why were you cuddling Elio last night. You two looked pretty cozy on that couch."
"We were watching tv and just so happened to fall asleep. We didn't go to sleep cuddling we just ended up that way." He just hums in response.
"I'm going to go to my room now so I can change." My pajamas are kind of itsy bitsy but I usually sleep naked at home since it was just me and my mom. I can see how it looked like more than what I described.
"No."
"Excuse me?"
"I said no. You know I never got to dance with you last night. I don't like that."
"Um so?"
"So we're going to dance right now." Ugh here he goes being weird again. I know better than to deny him though.
"Alright I guess." He gives me a warm genuine smile that could honestly kiss my ass. I'm so tired of this and him. I just want to go home.
He approaches the bed and gently takes my hand in his. I step out of the bed and follow him to the middle of his room. He turns on his phone and a sweet Italian song gently wafts through the atmosphere. He places his right hand on my waist and his left hand in my right. I place my left hand on his shoulder and we begin to sway to the music. My face remains stone cold as he searches my eyes for some sort of emotion.
"You are upset with me." You don't say!
"No. I have no reason to be." I say a quick lie and pray this dance is over soon. He spins me around so that my back is to his front. He's trying to reel me in again. We stay like this for a while just swaying to the song. This is definitely a trap. Stay strong Angel don't fall for it.
His hands start to roam from my waist up to my breasts.
"What are you doing?"
"Reminding you who you belong to."
"When I go home will you leave me alone?"
"No. And you were seen at the charity event with me so I wouldn't be able to." Figured he would say something like that. Silly of me to think I would just walk away from the mafia.
"I have a meeting today. A few other leaders are coming to here so from 6pm to 7pm please stay in your room. It would be dangerous for them to see you."
"Ok."
"Angel. Please talk to me."
"I have nothing to say to you." He just sighs and finally lets me go. I immediately leave and go to my room. To my surprise Elio is already waiting in my room for me.
"I have no juicy gossip for you lo."
"You are a terrible liar. I know you just came from his room."
"That doesn't mean anything he just made me dance with him. It was weird and uncomfortable. He like...groped me a little. What was really weird was him sort of pleading for me to talk to him. Every time he says something to me I just nod and say ok."
"That is juicy! I can't believe you tried to hide this from me! I can't believe you had him begging for your attention this is tooooo good I can't wait to tell Ricardo." Those two gossip so much you would think they're the teenage girls.
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Delicate affairs
Romance"Your name suits you perfectly. You truly have the face of an angel."