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Spencer Addison

As soon I landed on him I expected him to tense up, but he didn't it was almost as if he was anticipating it. I cling to him like gum under a table, afraid that I might fall onto the floor. I hesitate to look up, afraid of seeing his facial expression, what if he is angry with me? I shouldn't give a shit but I certainly would I mean who wouldn't care about how this chiseled adonis feels about them? I slowly begin to look up only to meet the gaze of his gorgeous hazel eyes. He has a smirk plastered across his beautiful face.
" Well hello to you too bella." I turn away from him, the color in my face changing to a deep, beet red, giving my two "best friends" the stink eye as I rest lazily in his lap...wait, WHY AM I STILL IN HIS LAP? I quickly hop up whispering many quick apologies before spinning on my heels to ready to book it back to those two assholes I call my best friends. As I get ready to escape I feel a rather
Large hand grab my small slim hand. The all of the sudden I'm pulled back down into his lap.
"H-Hi Gianni how've ya been?" I say shyly flashing him a light grin.
"Well in questo momento esatto, I am fantastic." He stated peering deeply into my eyes. " I-I..." and before I could finish my stammer, Bianca quickly approaches us. " Sorry to interrupt but..."
I stare at my eyes the size of grapefruit. I give her that ' go the fuck away bitch' look and she simply mouthes "sorry" and continues to say, " Spence, we got a problem back at the apartment...." she begins to walk away but then stops and turns, " you might wanna bring your boy toy, things could get ugly." I give Gianni a sympathetic look. He smirk at me and stood up, " what's your address?"

I was completely and utterly shocked. This man I barely knew was about to come help me even though he didn't have to, I hope he didn't expect anything in return. I decided to ride him, I mean ride, IN HIS CAR, with him back to me and my roommates apartment. We rode in a Aston Martin ( for those that don't know it the the Daniel Craig, 'James Bond' car) it was matte black with black leather interior. The whole way to the apartment I wasn't even able to enjoy the ride because I was how do I put this...LOSING MY SHIT! Every once in a while Gianni would rub my thigh and not like in a creepy " I wanna fuck your organs lose girl way" it was more of a " calm down everything is going to be ok " type rub, although I wouldn't mind the first one. We arrive at the apartment we're all of our stuff is being thrown to the curd, mind you this was a nice a  Brooklyn apartment building so we kind of looked like hot garbage juice on the Fourth of July right now. "Perra qué mierda te crees que estás haciendo, tengo la mitad de una mente para gut que como un pez estúpido ..." "BIANCA!" I shout from the passenger side window stopping her from finishing that string of Spanish profanities. Oh did I mention I also know Spanish...trilingual woot woot! Back to reality.

Gianni and I step out of the car I dash to my two friends: Bianca who is furious and Yomi who is balling her eyes out because our creepy ass, dick head of a land lord broke her deceased grandmother's vase.

I force Bianca to comfort Yomi as I try to 'handle' the situation. I notice Gianni I still slowly approaching, weird. I stomp up to the land lord who current looking at me as if he wants to devour me...BLEH. Did I mention I left my shoes in Gianni's car. Yea some in kind of barefooting it... if that's a word.
"Sir, what exactly are you doing with our belongings?" I stand tall in my 5'4 stature. " Mmmmm...
Aren't you just a pretty pussy tonight...damn." I shutter feeling myself jumping out of my skin, that was the grossest shit I've ever heard. " What what fuck did you just say to me? Have you lost your lard covered brain?" Gianni was now standing next to me " Spencer, what's wrong?" I instantly calmed down when I felt his massive hand on my back. "This fucking creep just made a perverted comment toward me." I looked up to see my landlord, the ever so powerful and full of himself Santo Greco looked as if he was about to fill his boots with piss. Then I realized he was staring at Gianni, who had a smirk on his face. " what's the matter Greco, old friend, Cat got your tounge?" Gianni states as Yomi, who has now stopped crying, Bianca and I look completely lost.
B steps closer to me "Spence how does your boyfriend know our old creeping ass landlord?" she attempts to whisper at me. "One, he's not my boyfriend...yet at least, and two...I don't know I'm kind of scared."  I attempt to whisper back at her. Then like a flash of lighting Gianni bent down and put his lips against my temple. I felt my whole body heat up. "It's ok Santo, my girlfriend and her friends are coming to stay with me for a while." He simply stated while returning to his full stature. I quickly turned to him " HUH?" What did he mean we would be 'staying' with him. The only thing on Bianca and Yomi's mind was," Girlfriend? He just called her his girlfriend...awe" I roll my eyes and turn to him " are you sure about this, I don't wanna be any trouble." He turn to me flashing his perfect teeth at me. "Its not a problem il mio amore."

Then a black limo pulled up and Gianni turned back to Santo, " Oh and Greco, if you ever make advances toward my girl again, I will shoot you, cut your body up, use it to feed my guard dogs then send you're head to your mother."  Ok I'm scared and I can tell by the looks on Yomi and Bianca's faces they are terrified.

And like dumb scared little children we climbed our pink asses right into the car.
" Enjoy the rest of your night you worthless fuck." Gianni shouted out of the window, and the limo pulled off.

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