The King, His Queen, and Princess

28.

Rose

I woke up to find myself alone and fairly naked under the huge blankets. I wasn't sure where Alessandro was but all I know is that I am starving. I got up from the huge bed and make my way to the bathroom. I look at myself in the mirror and gasp loudly. My skin is glowing and my hair is no longer in its a perfect ponytail. I guess this is what it looks like when you receive great dick. I wasn't gonna lie I am super sore.

"Let's get ready for the day,"  I murmur to myself before leaning down to brush my teeth and wash my face. The sink was his and hers which made it even nicer.

Minutes of contemplating later, I made my way to the shower after brushing my teeth because I smell of sex and sweat. I took a nice 15-minute shower and then I started feeling horrible. I was dizzy and nauseous and I felt like I was about to puke out my guts. The more I stood in the shower the worse my stomach would churn.

I opened the glass shower door, wrapped a gold towel around my body, and threw myself over the toilet bowl feeling myself empty out my stomach into it. There was literally nothing I hated more than puking. I was very confused as to why I was throwing up because it's not like I am pregnant or anything. When I am done, I flushed the toilet and then pushed myself back so I was leaning against the sink. I ran my hands through my wet hair before brushing my teeth again.

I feel exhausted again but I decided to get out of this warm room. I walked to the vanity where I found an array of unopened hair products. I used the ones that were most appealing and then I found lotion for my body. The products left my hair smooth and super wavy. After that, I walked to the huge closet and found an area full of new undergarments. I slipped on the most comfortable looking cotton panties and a lace bra and then I slipped on the rose gold silk robe that was hanging near the panties section. The fashion designers he hired really knew what they were doing.

I grabbed the pair of Gucci slides and slipped them on before fixing the robe making sure it passed mid-thigh because I knew Alessandro would be quick to complain.

"Baby?" I call out as I walk through the huge antique hallways in search of him. I have no idea where he could be. As I walked down them, I noticed some had huge paintings under them and I assumed they were the men from each generation. When I got further down the hallway, I see a huge painting of Alessandro. He looks so stern and broad. The painting was so realistic and I find myself mesmerized before walking away.

Thankfully, I had found the kitchen but when I did a loud gasp escaped from my lips. I saw a man who looked awfully like Alessandro making out with one of the cute little maids. The sound of my gasp made them pull back in surprise. His brunette hair was flying all over the place and his lips were fairly red. They were both out of breath and very flustered. The little maid buttoned up her top before scurrying away in fear because they just got caught.

I was too busy questioning what this doppelganger of my man was doing here.

"You must be Rose," He murmurs with a very thick Italian accent before walking forward in his Armani Gray suit. He looked just like him. WHAT THE FUCK.

The mysterious man grabs my hand and brings it up to his lips. My hand opposite hand stays pressed against my chest.

"Ciao, my name is Alexander. I am his older brother. I can tell that you are wondering by the way you are looking at me and I know you are in shock. He always fails to mention me because he knows I can steal his woman in 2.5," He smirks and I feel my eyes widen. OLDER BROTHER?