Theodore

72 5 6
                                    

Theodore Pov~

"You seem to be in a good mood" Lorenzo grinned. His steps thumping louder in the empty room.

I put my pen down, focusing my attention on him as he flop down on the nearby couch. He had his cheesy grin in display. I squint my eyes as I lean back on my chair.

"What do you want?" I asked him, kind of pissed.

"Tsk brother, not even a day and you are already so hard on your favorite lovely little brother" I frowned when I saw his dramatic face. Such an opera.

"You don't have to give that look!" he laughed as he opened his phone and started reading something. Huh what is he reading.
.
.
It's been 10 min and his eyes are glued to the screen, occasionally giving weird smile. What the hell is he reading!!

"What are you reading?" I asked him unable to hold my curiosity.

"New ways" he smirked turning back to read. I frowned.

"To torcher?"

"Nah to fuck" he said nonchalantly not leaving his eyes off the screen. What did he say?! I get up and went closer to where he was seated. Taking his phone in swift motion.

"Hey!!!" he jumped up trying to take his phone.

"Sit tight! Lemme see." I put my hand on his chest stopping him on his way as I read what he was reading. Huh novel? I glanced at him as I read the first few sentences. My eyes widened as I read further. What the hell!! is he reading. It was all smut. I looked at him and he had a smirk on his face.

"Now brother lemma finish my study!" he pulled his hand out. I squint my eyes putting his phone back at his hand.

"Any explanation?" I asked hoping he would himself reveal why in earth HE who is supposed to look for guns is reading things.

He sighed dramatically. "Brother you got lucky with your love life, on the other hand my flower won't even look at me. The last time I hugged her was when she herself endangered our future kids." he grabbed his lower half as his body shivers. I blinked. I don't want to imagine what he did and went through.

"She is like hard wood which won't bend no matter what" he released another pitiful sigh.

"Well still doesn't explain why you were reading that." I raised my eyebrows. He just smirked.

"You might not know but my flower is a writer, the thing you read was something she wrote, so I am mastering all the scene here" he taps his head. I was shocked would be an understatement. She wrote it?! You can never judge a book by its cover.

He laughed. Flopping back on the couch.

"Now don't disturb brother. It's about your brother love"

I clenched my fist trying not to punch his brain out.

"Get. Out!! Read it in your cabin" I rubbed my forehead going back at my place. He can change people mood in instant. I wonder what is my kitten doing. I went a little hard on her. What can I do, she is like a drug. My everything. Someone who can heal my heart just by her one smile. My cure.

I sighed. It's been few hours since I saw her and I can feel my body getting restless to meet her. If I want, I can go home right away. Hug her. Secure her in my arms but I bet she is going to kill me if she saw me right now. I hope her waist is fine, earlier she was in pain, I will buy some massage oils while going back. She will definitely love them.

.

.

.

This is not what I expected.

I looked at the room filled with my cloths and every piece had dog? Painted. I grabbed the fallen shirt. Is she taking revenge? I looked around she was not there, even the closet and bathroom were empty.

"Hah you are back!" her voice was slow but steady like venom, I gulped as I turned to look at her. She had smile dangerous than her normal mad look. This doesn't look good. Her both hands were behind her back as if holding something. She starts walking closer.

"a-amore'" I nervously smiled. She didn't said anything as she kept walking, I stepped back hitting the bedside. She pushed me back in bed, nervousness getting replaced with sudden thrill and excitement.

"Kitten this-" before I could say anything she hovered over me her hands reveling knife. My eyes widened when she slow swings the knife in her hand keeping her eyes concentrated on my face.

"This room got Noice cancelation barrier!" she started speaking changing her tone as if mocking.

"There is nooo one in the house either" she continues, I blinked. Why does these sound so familiar.

"that's the last time~" she put the knife on my neck. My hands were locked by her legs on both hand as she hovers closer. Damn she look so fucking sexy. I gulped holding my urges to flip her and take her.

"Tsk tsk Theodore Blake Mathew, there are 110 percent chance that you might not see next day. But I would rather hold it because I am a civilized person" she shakes her head removing her knife.

"so" she sits up still holding me on my place. I looked at her as she squints her eyes.

"You are not allowed to step closer this territory. Hence forth take your cloths and get out." I blinked. Wait what!?

"Amore what you mean?" I tried getting up but she pushed me back.

"I mean what I said. And-" she looked flustered as she continues "control him" she points her finger right at my stood up hard on. I would have taken my time to take in all her frustrated flustered face. Put there is something important I have to take care of.

What does she mean by I can't enter the room. She gets off me pointing her knife.

"Get out"

I widened my eyes.

Oh hell Nah.

"I would rather have you stab me then be away from you" I went straight on my knees Infront of her. 
.
.
.
.
.
.
.
.
.
.
.
.
.
.
.
🙇‍♂️

HIS CURE, HIS DRUG!!Where stories live. Discover now