' I'm not a very patient man but I'm still not the monster you think I am.. Atleast.. Not to you.. '
' Need I remind you why I'm here.. '
I say very dryly, I'm here because I'm being forced to be here, like he doesn't know this.
' You're here because you belong here, with me, You'll soon realize this '
' As if. Apparently I belong alone.. I'm REALIZING men fucking suck. '
Gio sits up and looks down at me... I watch him climb out of bed, I take notice of him in his briefs and the God like body this man really has. Tall, lean and extremely muscular.. I notice a few scars, not surprising given the kind of man he is..
Gio tells me he'll be right back.. I sit up and watch as he disappears for a few moments and comes back with a bottle of captain and a red bottle..
' C'mon.. '
I give him a confused look.. But I do pull the covers off and climb out of the bed.. He opens the balcony door as he leads us outside.
' Sit. '
I take a seat on the love seat as he takes one next to me.. He cracks the bottles open and takes a swig of both before passing them to me.. I'm still visibly confused but I do grab the bottles and do the same. After about 4 passes I can feel the liquor filing my body and my body starts to feel heavy.. I grab my menthols from my bag and I light it up. Feeling pretty damn tipsy by now..
I stand up and walk over to the balcony ledge and look out at the dark sky and the city lights, the streets that are bustling with people.. I turn around and lean against it as I decide to ask Gio a question that I've asked him before.
' Why me Giovanni? '
I watch him set the bottle down before answering..
' It's always been you Novalie.. From the moment I first laid eyes on you.. About 7 years ago now. Everything I've done has been to make you mine. '
' Excuse me? 7 fucking years. I've just met you.. '
My face is scrunched in confusion and a bit of anger. What the hell is he talking about..
' That's a story for another time little fox.. But know that you are where you belong just like I said.. '
I shake my head lightly before I walk over to the table and grab the bottle and take a huge gulp.. No chaser needed. I almost want to climb the ledge and jump. I'm fucked. I toss my cigarette before leaning back against the parapet and simmer on what he just said to me for only a moment before he stands up and walks over to me.
I look up to see a soft expression before I feel his arm wrap around my waist and he lifts me onto edge, sitting so close to the ledge it's almost a thrill. His arms hold me close and tight as I feel his muscles flex softly and unintentionally as he holds me in place.
' You still haven't answered my question Giovanni '
His side smile catches me off guard in my drunken state.. I watch him lick his lips before answering.
' I can't. The heart wants what the heart wants.. And mine wants you.. When Jack got you something in me snapped, I was going to beat his brains in before .. '
' Before what Gio.. '
I ask almost in a desperate need.
' I couldn't let you see me like that.. You'd never be able to look at me after that .. Or so said my father '
His words linger for a moment before I can think of what to say to that..
' You say you know me but you think I'm that fragile? '
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Wicked Games
Mystery / Thriller' I watched her for days waiting for the right moment.. She doesn't know who I am but soon she will call me Master ' I, Novalie Solara Prescott am doomed. Dumped and robbed by who I thought was a decent man.. I'm pissed, defeated and I'm one more tr...