Hello Signors and Signoras hope you enjoyed Valentiniau and Catherine's spitefulness. Now today I'm gonna give you some family drama. Have fun. Thank you guys for reading and voting.
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The Alarm clicks on, startling me awake. I rub my eyes, glancing towards the clock it's- six thirty. Finally after few minutes when sanity chose to return, I took in to my surrounding. I had a hand wrapped around my waist and to my horror it was Him. Valentiniau was still sleeping. I look at him, he looks so peaceful and like a carefree college boy. I take in his arrogant slim nose and the black brown silky locks covering his forehead giving him a look of calm. I'm warm by his body heat. I can no longer stop my inner goddess to capture my mind.
'Touch him. It's fine, he won't bite.'
I stroke his hair slowly trying not to wake him. It was difficult to fathom that I would have him sleep next to me within few months. When I was out of my trance I drifted down to his eyes and was encountered with two sleepy puppy eyes.
"Good morning love." He said.
"Good morning. May I ask why are you draped all over me in my house on my bed?" I questioned trying to hide the tumult.
"Darling what's the time? You never seem to bore me. But looking at the darkness outside I'm guessing it's pretty early. So why don't we go back to sleep?" he spoke in a gruffly voice.
"What you seriously avoiding my question?" I was looking into his puppy eyes.
"No love. Anyways after yesterday's events we must have made front page announcing us engaged and soon we will be married so why not practice from now on. Cara practice makes a man perfect." He finished with a boyish grin that made him look so much younger.
He tightened his grip around my waist.
"Come now. Sleep, you need it."
"You're sly Mr. Visconti." I respond haughtily while turning my back to him trying to shove his hand away.
He further tightened the grip and spooned in on me.
'Arrrgghhhh.... Why is he always so torturous and twisted. Huh.'
"We are not yet married Mr. Visconti. Be contended in the fact that I haven't kicked you out of the bed." I replied trying to avoid the storm building inside me through his touch and warmth of his body.
"Mia Serpente you never fail to amuse me. Now you either want to sleep or you want me to tame that tongue of yours and implant my name in your able brain." He crooned next to my neck spreading fire in my veins.
I didn't argue further and quickly drifted back to sleep.
"Come on sleepyhead. Get up." Valentiniau was leaning over me. I look at him and he sits beside me. He had a sad look on his face. I got up and sat and crooked an eyebrow up, "What happened? Did you already read the paper or are we splashed all over the news channels? What is it?" I felt my pit rumble and had a very odd feeling.
"Catherine." He said my name in a sigh.
His face had miserable, wretched and sorrowful swathed all over.
"My father...huuhhh.. Catherine we need to go to Sicily." He said despondently.
I could see a distant look in his eyes.
"Why? Why all of a sudden?"
"Catherine we don't have time to discuss this right now. Please get ready and we will leave. My jet is being fueled in the meantime.
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The Bond of SIN (#YourStoryIndia)
RomanceTHE LADY: Catherine Lockwood was a black eyed platinum beauty- the kind of woman who would be a burning desire of every man. She was spiteful and a siren. Yet her boyfriend didn't want her. THE ROGUE: Valentiniau Visconti, the olive skinned handsome...