The Mafia's Dream Catcher (BWWM)

Chapter 2: Settling in to italy, my new home.

The driver had pulled up to my 2 bedroom studio apartment that I a!m currently renting out. I paid and thanked the man in the little Italian that I pi k up during studying it at school, which coming to think of it was pretty handy now.

I got my bags and looked up at my apartment that was placed on a slight hill looking across the ocean And beach which sparkled a interest in when I found this place online. The walls of the house was painted white and had ivy curling around the house tighter the the ones on my head. Their where plants and Vegetables growing on the levels of floors leading towards the house as I realized when climbing them to the front door.

The house the house reminds me of those typical Italian house you hear on televisions back home, where you grandmother, mothers and auntie's are cooking up fresh pasta and sauce. Making me feel really hungry. Which also reminds me to do some shopping later. As I enter the house I drop my bags at the entrance of the door and take in the beautiful surroundings of the home, with its rich dark brown floor and furnished hallway and rooms.

"I M going to lobe it here. I can feel it ." I mumble to myself. As I struggle to bring my stuff upstairs.

I find the master room and fall on to the bed, kick my shoes not and curl up in a ball on the thick top cover in awe. And slowly but surely drifted off.

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I woke up to when the sun is near enough setting in the sky. And looked at the time and realized that it was 20.34pm and I need to collect some shopping for dinner if I wanted to eat. So I pulled on my shoes and fixed my hair out and bopped to the nearest supermarket, whilst asking a few local residence along the way.

As soon as I spotted the large sign saying supermarket in Italian I quickly jogged over and pulled myself a trolley, and headed to the fresh food section. I loved to cook and use the freshened ingredient, while I was in my own world again I bumped into someones trolley.

"I'm sooooo sorry. I hasn't paying attention, gees I truly am. Are you okay? Are you hurt?" I wanted to face palm myself for being so stupid.

"It's fine Bella, the pleasure is all mine." A deep sexy voice came at me. I looked upon a beautifully sexy beast of man. He had thick ringlets that he kept running his fingers through, big greenish hazel eye and smile to she for.He was nicely build at 6" 6 and packed with muscle, which was noticeable through his vest.

He notice me staring at him for a really long time and smirked, " Has the cat got your tongue there Bella?"

"Ummm... Waiiit www-ha-tt? I'm sorry, I am. My mind was some where else ."

"What's your name bella? If you don't mind me asking?" Lorilee realize s that he's got quite a thick Irish accent mixed with Italian .

"My names Lorilee Danish. And you are?" I breathed out as quickly as I could without sounding like a huge idiot.

"I'm Janek Contadino. What a pleasure to meet such a sexy dark skinned girl like yourself." I giggled and blushed a bit at his statement.