CHAPTER TWENTY

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(Anna's Pov)

Watching Amy speak to her boyfriend, Marco, on the phone was one of the most anxious, strange experiences of my life. I had never seen her blush, smile and laugh so much in my entire life. I could conclude one thing easily, however.

Adam made Amy happy. They were deeply devoted and in-love with one another. Although I had never met him... I could tell he was a good guy.

I had to stay quiet, completely silent whilst she spoke to him. I was the one on the look out for Andrea, Herman or my parents that could possibly walk by and decide they wanted to wonder on in. It was quite difficult, seeing as how Amy's laughter and chirpy voice was awfully distracting, but fortunately enough for her, nobody did end up walking by.

"You seem happy," I commented with a small smile of my own. Amy was grinning lightly to herself, most likely thinking about Adam and the words exchanged between one another.

"I am, sorella." She happily sighed, leaning back on her bad. "Sunday's his birthday, he's turning twenty-four and I'm gonna go see him..."

"Oh yeah?" I asked, trailing off. "What did you get him for his special day?"

Biting her lip, she gave me a suggestive look that made my brows furrow.

"What?"

She sighed. "Well, there's not much I could get him, but I got him a box of his favourite chocolates and I'm sure he'll love his other present, which is completely free on my behalf."

Sitting up, I put the glittery ball Andrea had handed me earlier to aside. "What's the supposed to mean?"

"What do you think, Anna?" She rolled her eyes, smiling to herself. 

My lips curled into a confused frown, not following what she was saying. How she was speaking made it seem like I should know what she was hinting at.

"Jesus, Anna." She whispered. "You're really clueless here, aren't you?"

I lazily shrugged at her, nodding slowly, the frown still playing on my lips. 

Narrowing her eyes she crossed her legs and leaned slightly forwards on her beds. "Tell me, Anna, have you and uh, Roman, is it? Have you two both done something that only a married couple should do in this town?"

I didn't mean to blush, but the way she was staring at me and asking me such a personal question, I couldn't help but do so. A large, knowing grin crawled onto her lips and she took me by surprise with the small, girlish giggle that fled from her lips.

"Oh my God," She drawled out. "Tell me everything."

I swallowed, fidgeting with the ball that I grabbed back into my hands. "What do you mean, tell you everything?"

"Don't act stupid," Amy gave me a pointed look. "Spill it."

Sighing, I nervously bit down on my bottom lip and let my hair curtain my face from Amy's view. "Two weeks ago... He, uh... He uh... touched me there."

"With what?" Amy questioned further, making my brows furrow. "You know... Tongue or fingers?"

I gasped at the word tongue, not understanding where she could have gotten that from. "F-Fingers."

Nodding, she motioned for me to carry on. 

"And... Last week, I... touched him there with my hand." I blushed brightly.

Amy rose her brows in what seemed like surprise. "My, Anna, I didn't knew you were capable of doing so."

I shrugged, clearing my throat. "Well, what about you and Adam? What are you planning on doing with him?"

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