Coming Home In A Body Bag |Urban Fiction

t h i r t y - f o u r .

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"No sign of him?" Teresa asked. Alessio shook his head before throwing his keys. 

"Nope... He didn't go back to Paris?" Alessio asked. Teresa shook her head.

"I talked to Salvatore and he's having a search party for him in France and in the states." Alessio nodded walking inside the kitchen.

"You  making brownies and shit." He mumbled reaching for one. Teresa slapped his hand and he moved it  quickly. 

"No.. atleast let them breath before y'all devour them." He sucked his teeth and Giovanni walked downstairs. 

Alessio snatched a brownie and ran upstairs.  "Thanks sis!" Teresa rolled her eyes.

Giovanni looked down at what she was wearing and smirked.  He smacked Teresa's butt and she jumped. 

"Why you wearing those shorts? We don't live alone." Teresa rolled her eyes and rubbed her behind.  "Alessandro is gone over his lil girlfriend house and Alessio isn't looking at me."

Giovanni sucked his teeth leaning against the counter. "So? Ion care if he's gay, ion want nobody looking at what's mine."

Teresa rolled her eyes again picking each brownie up and placing it in a cake stand. "Was that how you did Chloe?" She asked.

Giovanni clenched his teeth. "What does she have to do with anything?" Teresa shrugged.

"You're really pissing me off."  Giovanni said. Teresa shrugged again. "So?" Giovanni took a breath.

"And I'm horny." Teresa smirked. That was her plan all along. "So?" She asked again.  Giovanni pouted.

"So? Your not gonna give me some?" He asked. Teresa laughed. "Go ask Chloe."

Giovanni groaned.  "I didn't sleep with that bitch!" He yelled. Teresa smirked. "But you lied." "I told you why I lied,  I didn't want y'all in my mess."

Teresa folded her arms. "Right." "It's the truth I swear." Giovanni shook his head.

He was horny as fuck and didn't like how Teresa was teasing him in those shorts. Teresa nodded slowly.

"Okay I believe you...but that doesn't mean I'm not mad at you." She said. Giovanni frowned.

"So no cookie." Giovanni's frown deepened. Teresa smiled and walked past him swaying her hips in the process. 

Giovanni closed his eyes. "I'm sorry!" He yelled. "Whatever nigga." Teresa said walking into the room.

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"I'm glad you can join me Teresa." Salvatore said. Teresa nodded her head. "Yea, it's the least I can do."

Salvatore leaned back in his seat and squinted his eyes. "Why would he just disappear like that?"

Teresa shrugged.  "I don't know,  I feel like he was probably forced to move then captured." "By?"

Teresa shrugged.  "I have no idea sir." Salvatore sighed running his hand down his face.  "That kid is like a son to me."