As soon as James left the room, I went to the bathroom, to take a shower as James stated I should do. I walked like a zombie to the bathroom, I entered it and roamed it with my eyes for couple of seconds; it was well equipped, neat and clean, until my eyes landed on something terrible, that looked really like a zombie, I was about to scream when I remembered the sleeping Anna, so I just ceased, and when I looked closely at the figure, I realized that it was only the stupid me looking at herself in the mirror. I was really shocked at what I saw, my blue eyes weren't as attractive as they used to be, with dark bags under my eyes, due to the lack of sleep, and my fringe needed to get cut. In short, I was so not me.
Owh Gawd is that me?
I went closer to the bathtub and ran the water, I closed my eyes and enjoyed the warm sensation that I haven't felt for about 3 months. My relaxation was disturbed by a sudden knock on the door.
I walked out of the bathroom and opened the door to see James with a bag stuffed with clothes.
"I only found some clothes for the little girl..Uhh, and I brought you some t-shirts and shorts, and.. Uhh I found no..Uhh underwear for you" he stated awkwardly handing the bag over to me.
I frowned at him," then what am I supposed to do to hide these things?" Pointing at my C cup breasts, only kidding thou.
James face-palmed himself at what I said," I brought baggy shirts, and don't worry, no one is going to harass you or anything. It's just me, Eric, Lewis and some other man guarding the house" he explained, then added "It's more like I'm afraid you harass someone." he chuckled lightly at that.
I rolled my eyes at him, "So funny."
He smiled and continued "Anyway, I told my wife to bring some clothes to you; I'm not sure when will she be here, but it won't take much." He started walking off, "come down to the kitchen if you ever feel hungry" he took a quick glance at his watch, "lunch is going to be served soon, if you feel well come to join us, you and Anna."
He seemed like a caring brother with all this talking, I only managed to mumble a 'thank you' for that I was fluttered by what he was doing for me already; he just waved his hand as a 'no need to thank'.
I closed the door, and turned back to the bathroom, I stripped myself off of the dirty clothes I've been wearing for god-knows-how-much, and sank in the bathtub.
For the first time in ages, I felt at ease, and safe, maybe?
After I finished cleansing myself, I wrapped myself in a towel. I looked at myself in the mirror once more, this time I looked like myself a bit, my long hair regained its black radiance, and my blue eyes shined again, but I wasn't as fit as I before, I lost quite some weight.
I stepped out of the bathroom and changed into a pair of black shorts that reached down my knees, and a black t-shirt that looked huge on my petite frame.
But still, it felt awkward not wearing anything but these two pieces, I felt as if my chest would fall off if I walked.
I woke Anna up so she could shower as well, and she went to bathroom jumping happily knowing that she would finally take a shower.
When Anna shut the door behind her, someone started knocking on the door roughly, I rushed to open it up, and when I did, I saw an outrageous figure, which was Eric.
"What again? Did your sixth sense tell you I'm hiding something, again?" I asked him mockingly.
He stood in front me wearing a pair of black pants and a white t-shirt which showed his well sculpted chest perfectly-
What the hell are you admiring?
He too stood there probably doing the same thing I did, his facial expression changing from anger to something I couldn't fathom. He broke off the silence with a stern 'No' as an answer to my question.
"I came to take my gun back" he stated with that deep husky voice of his, trying to make his way into the room, but I stood still, his eyes widened at what I had done.
"Anna is taking a shower, I won't let you in until she finishes" I explained dead serious, folding my arms.
His eyes dropped down to my chest, I didn't get what was he gazing at, but then I realized that I wore nothing under. I tried to hide my chest immediately.
That was embarrassing, I thought to myself.
There was a moment of silence before I finally managed time say, "Okay, you can come in." I gave him space so he can make his way in; he went directly time the table and took the gun that was on it. I honestly didn't pay attention to it, I don't know what he had thought I'd do with it, but I was surely going to give it back to him.
And he quickly stepped out of the room and I followed him closing the door behind me. I followed him all the way to the end of the hallway, and then he turned to me letting out an exasperating sigh, obviously mad.
"What the hell do you want?" He asked frowning at me.
"Umm.." I started, playing with my fingers, not knowing how to get the words out of my mouth, ".. Do you happen.." I looked up at him to see him raising an eyebrow at me, I looked down again "..t-to have any women..underwear?" I finally managed to say, and I lifted my head up to see a surprised Eric, he licked his lower lip and didn't answer, I stood there in front of him slightly blushing.
"Girls don't ask men about underwear." He said with a stern face, "but.." he looked at my chest for a second then changed his gaze, "you really need them." He stated, and started descending the stairs, so I followed him.
"Do you have any that maybe an old lover forgot, or a girl that u may had a one night stand with or-" I was cut by him sighing again.
"You don't shut up don't you?" He asked me turning back to me and making me bump into his large chest.
"Sorry Eric" I said trying to regain my balance.
"It's Mr. Blandelli, call me Mr. Blandelli" he stated sternly.
"Hai, hai Mr. Brandellili" I said mockingly.
"Blandelli" he corrected me.
"Sir! Yes, sir." I said sarcastically.
He knew that I was only making fun of him, so he kept moving forward, and I followed him like a meek little child.
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Yooo guys hope you r doing well!!
I divided this chapter into two parts, cuz it's quite long, however I'm soo sleepy xD
Yours sincerely,
Iman ♥
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Mafia Parade
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