The Boss' Daughter

Chapter Six

JIMMY'S POV

Dawn and I got out of the shower and dried off, getting dressed. We didn't have sex, don't worry. We decided to take a nap before dinner. We laid there and I looked at her while she stared up at the ceiling. "Dawn, you okay?" She nodded. We laid there for about an hour and then our door was knocked on. 

"La cena è pronta!" (Dinner's ready!) It was Sam's voice. We got up and I looked at my neck in the mirror. There was a huge ass hickey on it. We walked downstairs and sat at the dinner table. While we were waiting for dinner, the Don was looking at me, raising his eyebrow. 

"Che cos'è: il tuo collo?" (What is that on your neck?) He asked me. 

"Oh! Ha scivolato uscire dalla doccia questa mattina." (Oh! He slipped getting out of the shower this morning.) the Don nodded slowly. He probably didn't buy that shit. 

"Oh va bene, sembra proprio un hickey, ecco tutto." (Oh okay, it just looks like a hickey, that's all.) I literally just died on the inside. I shrugged it off and watched the workers bring out dinner. It was spaghetti. I love sketti. We ate in silence for a little bit. I suddenly felt a hand on my thigh and my jeans zipper start to be undone. I looked over at Dawn and she was just eating her food. I raised an eyebrow and looked under the table to see Sam, smirking up at me. I got up immediately and  everyone looked at me, fixing my pants. 

"Sam just tried to get into my pants!" I told Dawn. She bit her lip and sighed. I could tell she was angry. 

"Cosa c'è di sbagliato?" (What's wrong?) the Don asked. 

"Vide un ragno." (He saw a spider.)Dawn answered, the commotion distracted everyone so Sam slipped back into her chair. I sat back down and I kept glancing at Dawn, who was giving Sam a death look. Sam looked at me and winked. I widened my eyes and looked at Dawn. Was she being like this because Kyle wasn't here? I'm not sure. I sighed and finished eating. As soon as dinner was over, Dawn stormed away up into our room. I followed her there and opened the door. She wasn't there. I shook my head. Great. 

"Dawn!" I called out. No answer. I shook my head again and kept looking for her. I found her in Sam's room, throwing old photographs into the bin and I watched her light it on fire. I took a deep breath and came and hugged her from behind, while we watched the photos burn. We didn't say anything. Once she was satisfied, she threw a cup of water on it and we walked out. "Dawn, are you okay?" 

"Yup." I grabbed her hand and we walked back to our room. I opened the door for her and watched her walk in. I can't help it, she has a nice booty. I shook my head and she laid on the bed, opening her arms. I shut the door and walked over to the bed. 

"Dawn, I promise I didn't know it was her. I thought it was you." She nodded.

"I know, she's like that. One time, just before I left Italy, I had a boyfriend and she got him drunk and had sex with him. Do you know who that was?" I shook my head. "Kyle, her husband." I widened my eyes. "I mean I'm not complaining because then I wouldn't have you." She leaned over and kissed my cheek. I smiled and laid down with her, looking over at her. She looked back at me. We stared at each other and I smiled at her. She's so beautiful. 

"Dawn, we go back home soon, and I never got to take you on a date." I sighed.

"Don't worry Jimmy, I've had an amazing time with you anyways." I grinned and looked at her. 

"Dawn, will you be my girlfriend?" I asked, biting my lip.

"Yes Jimmy, I will." I grinned and closed my eyes.