Danger Prone

All of Me

Hello, all! Things are heating up between Ava and Cristiano and it looks like there is also some tension building for Ava's affection. Okay, so I love Jack so much. He wasn't even a planned character, he sort of just appeared in my mind one day and I haven't really determined what his purpose in the story is yet. It looks as if Cristiano might be a bit jealous of him, though. PLEASE COMMENT YOUR THOUGHTS ON CHAPTERS, SUGGESTIONS, WHAT YOU LIKE, OR DON'T LIKE, (PLEASE KEEP IT CIVIL). I LOVE TO HEAR YOUR FEEDBACK AND I ALWAYS ANSWER!

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The moment his lips touched mine, my knees buckled below me. His strong arms held me up as his tongue snaked between my lips. As I gained composure, my hands found their way to his glossy hair. Our tongues danced together erotically and if it hadn't been for the rattling of the doorknob, I don't know how far we would've gone.

We pulled away from each other just as Arabella opened the door.

"Hey, Ava I-" Arabella stopped dead in her tracks.

"Oh. My. God... TONY GET IN HERE!"

Cristiano made a bolt for the door but Arabella got there quicker.

"Arabella, if you tell my brother anything I swear-"

"Ara? what's wrong?" Tony interrupted.

"You just missed Cristiano and Ava playing tonsil-hockey," she grinned.

Tony's eyes lit up.

"Aw shit, are you kidding me?!"

"Tony..." Cristiano warned.

"Alright. alright, my sexy wife and I will leave it to you two," Tony murmured as he nuzzled his face into her neck causing her to giggle and push him away.

"Ava, I want every detail later!" Arabella squealed as she and Tony left.

I rolled my eyes once they were gone, and faced Cristiano. His eyes looked as if they were daggers.

"They shouldn't have seen that," he said quietly.

"Why?"

"Because, Ava, now he and Arabella are going to tell my mother and my entire family will think that there's something going on between us." He ran his fingers through his hair in frustration.

"Well, why would it be such a terrible thing if they did?" I challenged.

"Ava, because! Don't you get it? I am the boss of the Anfredelli family! You are a stripper from the Bronx."

Well, ouch...

"So what are you saying? That I'm not good enough for you? That just because you own your own army and have personal sluts, I don't qualify for you? Well, that's fine! Because I don't want you anyway! Jack was right about you, you're a mean and heartless person and I wish I had never met you!"

He just stared at me, his jaw twitching.

"God, I want to punch you right now..." he growled.

I showed him my left cheek.

"Go ahead, take your best shot," I dared.

His eyes turned a dangerous black.

"What would you do if I did?" he challenged.

I looked him straight in the eye, refusing to blink.

"You would never see me again."

And with that, I walked past him out the door.