The Mafia's Lover

Chapter 4

ALANNAH'S POV

Next Morning.

"Mmm." I moaned, curling closer to my pillow.

"Oh god! Channing Tatum, I love you. Please kiss me." I said,

"MMMM. Right there Channing, right there." I moaned,

"Wow, now imagine how you would sound me rocking you." Someone said,

"AHHHH" I screamed, jumping up to find Xavier in my bed... Shirtless.

"What are you doing in my room?" I ask him,

"Well, last night when you didn't stick around to know where we were sleeping. We decided to have roommates. Mom and dad, Kalia and Jay, Grandma and Zander, and finally YOU and ME!" Xavier said with a satisfied grin.

"Whatever." I said, getting off the bed and turning on my iPod and putting on "Propuesta Indecente By: Romeo Santos" and headed for the bathroom.

"You know if you want real pleasure, you can just ask me." Xavier called out, winking at me.

Quickly entering the bathroom so he won't see me blushing, I closed the door and brushed my teeth.

After that I strip out of my clothes and took a ten minute shower. After my shower, I stepped out and wrapped myself in a towel.

Coming out of the bathroom to see that Xavier isn't there.

"Hmm, finally." I said relieved and locked my bedroom door. Just when I was about turn around someone pressed me against the door.

"I wonder how you would look without this towel on you." Xavier said in my ear.

"Why don't you see and find out." I said, trying to sound sexy.

Xavier slowly moved his hands in front of me just above my breasts when totally not expected, someone knocked on the door.

"Shit!" I yelped back into Xavier in surprise.

"Whatever the both of you are doing in there hurry up breakfast is ready." Jay said from the other side of the door.

"I guess I'll just have to find out next time." Xavier said, nibbling on my ear and left.

After he left, I was upset because... well he left.

Quickly putting on some navy blue shorts with white buttons on top, white tank top, peachy open shirt (I really don't know the color of the over shirt), and black leathery closed heels. I tied my hair into a ponytail to the side of head and put on some black shades. Closing my bedroom door, I slowly walked down the stairs thinking of a game plan. 

That's it! I'll just speak Spanish! Zan and I were practically born speaking Spanish. My mom had Spanish blood in her and she wanted us to learn it. So we have Spanish blood running through our veins.

Entering the dining room, I see everyone sitting down waiting for me to start eating.

"Beunos Dias a todos. (Good Morning everyone)" I greet everyone sitting down next to Zeke.

"Beunos Dias Alannah. ( Good Morning Alannah)" Everyone said smiling.

"WHAT!" I yelled in surprised.

"We said good morning, duh." Kalia said, rolling her eyes.

"I know you said good morning, but how do you guys know Spanish?" I asked.

"We know Spanish because my origin is from Venezuela. I made sure to teach everyone the language." Everett said, taking a sip from her tea.

"Damn." I said upset that my plan backfired.