Yearning

Chapter 7: TaTwo of a Kind

ROSE'S POV

"Rosangela you're fine it was just a needle...stabbing you multiple times," I thought to my self.

I say it as if it hadn't happened before remembering the time Carlotta stitched up my arm without any anesthesia.

It was October 20 (technically the 21st now) marking 2 months since I joined the mafia so I thought it was about time I finally got my wolf tattoo so I asked Camila to take me to her tattooist after dinner while everyone was occupied including nosey ass Cris.

"Rose you okay? You still look a bit pale," Camila asked as we got out of the car and made our way into the house.

"Yeah I'm fine, It's just now I'm thinking that getting a tattoo probably wasn't the best way to get over a phobia of needles," I laughed nervously.

"Probably not," she laughed, "but at least it over now."

It was around 2am and the house was dead silent and most of the lights were off inside.

"Well see you in couple hours," Camila said as she headed up stairs.

I nodded as she disappeared into the darkness that enveloped the top of the stairs.

I'm starving to be brutally honest and the anxiety from the tattoos made the munchies mega kick in.

"Time for a snack," I whispered to myself as I made my way to the kitchen.

I felt someone shadowing me and it made me very uneasy so as soon as I caught sight of a frying pan on the counter I grabbed it and swung it behind me.

"CAZZO!!!!!" (FUCK)

"Oh my gosh Cristiano! I'm so sorry!"

"No no it's fine," he laughed, " I guess that's what I get for sneaking around behind you at 2 in the morning but did ya have to use a frying pan?"

"Yeah but still sorry and well what if wasn't you and had been someone else?"

"True," he laughed as he massaged his head.

Dickhead owed me for calling me an idiota so many times since I've gotten here but I still felt bad.

I put down the pan and went to the freezer to get him an ice pack.

"Want cereal," I asked as I threw him the pack.

"Sure," he replied holding the pack up to his head.

We sat down with a big bowl of Fruity Pebbles and ate in silence...that is until detective Cristiano began interrogating.

"So where'd you guys go," he asked leaning against the table still holding the ice to his head.

"Who," I asked pretending not to know what he was talking about.

"You and Camila, don't think I didn't notice you two drive off earlier, "I saw you when I was walking around outside getting some air."

"Oh...um...we uh.."

"You got your wolf huh? Let me see."

"That's for me to know and you to figure out," I said putting a spoonful of

pebbles in my mouth thinking that would be the end of it.

"I will eventually," he smirked, "sooner than you think."

I rolled my eyes and finished up my cereal.

"Well I'm tired I'm going to bed," I told him in hopes that he'd let me leave in peace but yet again WRONG.