Mio Amato

Chapter one

2016

"Emily! Come on we're going to be late, the shops are going to close any minute now... gosh you always do this. How can you be so selfish" My little sister Amy shouted. We were supposed to leave for shopping five minutes and the reason why I was late wasn't even my fault, she wanted me to find her purple cap. I refrained from telling her that it's her fault that we're late. Amy and I have lived in our modern apartment in California for almost three years attending UCLA, this was our final year, while we were both majoring in the same field of law. That was the only thing we had in common, Amy and I were so different in every other aspect. She was smarter than me. While I was short, petite and brunette, she was tall, had an hourglass figure and blonde silky hair. We were both born in the same year but I was born in February while she was born in December. She had men falling at her feet with her long athletic legs and C cupped boobs. She knew she had a sexy body that's why she wore clothes that would show it off.

I heard her calling me again and I told her that I was still looking for her cap "Gosh can you do anything right, just leave it and let's go," that stung considering I was always doing everything for her.

I locked our apartment and got into our Ford Sedan which was mostly used by Amy, I don't really mind since I don't go to many places, everywhere I go is in walking distance. The car was filled with Britney spears which was just as bad as Aquas' 'Barbie girl'.

After twenty minutes of excruciating music we arrived at the mall. Amy stopped the car and turned to face me "look, dad said that you need to go out more so I brought you here, I don't care where you go or who you're with as long as you're back here in four hours. Kapische?" I nodded silently "can I have the car keys so I can just sit here when I'm finished?" she reluctantly handed them to me muttering something about not losing them.

No less than five minutes she was gone with her friends that she met up with. My first thought was to go to the library and buy new books since the ones I had bought finished. I loved reading historical romance and suspense books. They were my weakness aside from Theo James.

I bought six new books and I was so excited to read them. My stomach grumbled reminding me that I haven't eaten anything today. I went to buy food before going back to the car to start my book. There were so many fast foods to choose from at the food court but I decided to stick with my favourite. "Uh hey, Can I please have a medium Big mac and large fries with a Medium Oreo McFlurry" the cashier looked at me in surprise but tried to hide it. She wasn't doing a good job at that same way as I wasn't doing a good job at stopping the blush that engulfed my face. "That will be $7,99". I paid her and stepped aside. Instead of feeling embarrassed I was now angry, what was wrong with a girl eating so much food. Can't a girl eat in peace ugh! I received my food and left I was still muttering under my breath without looking where I was going and I walked into a wall... a wall that fell... a wall that was now covered in one of my favourite desserts... a wall that tensed up.

Oh my fucking gosh, I started apologizing profusely and people stopped to see what was happening. I started cleaning his shirt with the serviettes and he tensed up even further I didn't look up because I was afraid of the anger that I would see on it. He was wearing an expensive looking suit and that just scared me further because it meant that he was wealthy. "Fanculo, lady get off me" he muttered angrily in a deep voice that sent shivers down my spine. "I'm so sorry, I wasn't looking at where I was going. How much was your shirt? I'll pay you back fully, I promise." I rambled. I didn't know where I was going to get the money since I always gave Amy nearly half of my monthly allowance. I started to get up but I slipped on the ice cream and fell right on top of him, with my head on his crotch. Fuck my life. I'm sure my face was as red as a tomato, it didn't help that he smelt good and was Italian. I stood up carefully this time and I looked at him.

The wall was fucking Hot. The wall was fucking Giovanni Fratelli. And boy did he look angry. Giovanni was a very rich man, I didn't know what he was rich for but I knew that he was bloody rich and intimidating. For some reason his intimidating look didn't make me feel scared, it made me feel aroused and I could feel my panty getting moist. The fact that he was glaring at me didn't scare me either it just intensified my arousal. I don't know why.

He was the first man that's ever made me feel this way. Images of us having sex on the counter filled my vision, then one of me sucking his cock, I nearly moaned out loud. That brought me out of my trance. "Next time watch where you are going piccola ragazza" he mocked me while buttoning his jacket and walking away. All those images that were in my head a few seconds ago flew out the window. Its moments like these that I thank my dad for teaching me the basics of different languages. I huffed angrily "I'm not little you asshole" I shouted at him. I picked up my food and books and stormed out of the mall. It was then when it just dawned on me at what I said to him. I can't believe I said that, I don't know what came over me but I couldn't stop it. It felt right for once to talk back. I smiled lightly and did a little happy dance. I Emily Smith talked back to someone and it felt good. I didn't even feel guilty for spilling my McFlurry all over him.

He was an asshole, but a sexy one.