Their little rascal

Ventotto: El Marco

~ Sapevo di amarti allora, ma non te lo dimostrerò mai.

~ I knew I loved you then, but I'll never show it.

(Listen to: Say you won't let go by James Arthur) please😭

♤~M.A.R.C.O~♤

I wasn't supposed to be s fucking smitten by a woman again after what the world has shown me. Perhaps was born a fucking coward because once again, I think I'm officially fucked. So fucking stupid of me to let myself into this position one more fucking time. I should be far, far from those beautiful eyes, eyes that I believe are bewitching.

I shouldn't be so fucking captured by her voice, fuck- she sounds like a sirens call. A call I can't even fucking ignore, a broken man like myself that swore to never put himself in a position where a woman held so much power over him, but here I was.

Watching her talk nonstop about something I wasn't even listening to. My whole focus was on her. The way her nose would crunch, and her eyes squint slightly. The way her chest moved up and down so softly, gently. The way her plump lips would thin out and thicken once more when she smiles. Or my favourite part, the way those gorgeous brown eyes, warm brown, would light up when she got so excited to a point of overwhelming.

Ellie Rooney...mine.

Ellie, my little topolini finally stopped talking once she realized I've been doing more staring then usual. Her gorgeous eyes twinkled and lashes flatters at me as she becomes shy right under my nose.

My tongue darted out, licking my bottom lip slowly, her eyes watching them with those plump lips parted. She's so fucking gorgeous, this shouldn't be normal. "Y-You are not l-listening." She stutters, smiling softly at me.

Leaning towards her, I watched her chest move up and down heavily, struggling to keep in her heavy breathing. "I'm listening, topolini." Of course I've fucking listening, I'm just not paying attention to what she's saying...instead I'm paying attention to her more than her words.

"Okay, I'm done." She beamed at me, "C-Can we go now?" I sighed, running my fingers through my hair. Gosh I didn't want to go yet, I'm a selfish man who wants her for himself.

But, I knew we had to leave. We've been her for more than two hours, and I was still planning on fucking her in my car. Not very gentleman behavior but who said I ever was a gentleman. When it came to the woman that sat in front if me, all I wanted was to live inside of her skin. To posses her.

Fuck...questo non va bene....

"Have you forgotten my promise already, topolini? " she frowned, tilting her pretty head at me in question. The gesture so fucking cute, it amazed me how she was always naturally in her elements without trying too hard.

My mouth opened to say something more when suddenly a loud vibration came running from my pocket. At first I frowned, slightly annoyed and frustrated that my moment was interrupted. Eventually I pulled out the device I hated using but dud because it was important.

Looking down at the screen, my annoying brothers' name flashed back at me. With a grunt, I declined the call. Tossing the phone carelessly on the table, which earned a raised brow from the woman in front of me. "R-Romeo is calling."