My Italian man(Rewriting)

Good morning

Waking up to a cold bed was nothing new when living on your own, but waking up to a warm bed pressed next to a body was something different,.... completely different, tensing up I turned around slowly. Looking up I was met with Jaxton's face, I smiled softly but then panicked, how the fuck am I going to get out of here, like I can't stay here. Attempting to remove his arm that is gripped tightly around my  waist he suddenly buried his face in the crook of my neck giving me chills.

"Where are you going bella" Jaxton said kissing my neck in the process shifting us upwards I sighed feeling myself falling back to sleep as Jaxton traced his finger tips against my skin well  another hour or two wouldn't hurt.

Once I woke up i turned only to see that Jaxton was not in the bed with me, I got up after a couple of minutes trying to figure out how the hell am I going to get out of here. I was dressed in one of Jaxton's shirts so I wont worry about trying to find my clothes, making my way down stairs I was met by the aroma of bacon which made my mouth water.

Jaxton's tattooed back was currently my view but it looked like he was on the phone so I decided to sit on the stool and lay my head down on the cold table.

"No Jason I want that fucker tied up when I get there, he's been playing with me thinking I wasn't going to catch up with him get it done by tonight", Jaxton yelled at the phone and then hung up, usually people get scared but I had to deal with Damion's anger for years now but even Jaxton was more intimidating, before I could contemplate even more Jaxton suddenly turned around with a dark look on his face once he saw me he calmed down a bit but the look was still there.

"I didn't know you gotten up I didn't mean to wake you baby", Jaxton came towards me and kissed me tenderly on the lips slowly backing away looking into his eyes I was suddenly lost, I smiled slightly "I smelled food", I looked down sheepishly finding interest in my toes that I should redo soon.

Jaxton kissed my cheek and went back to fixing our plates, when he was done he handed me my plate but was unexpected was he picked me up with little effort with his plate still in his other hand and sat me on his lap, he wrapped his other hand around my waist and began eating like this was a normal thing to do, I sat tensed but his lips brushed my ear and he whispered ever so softly "Eat baby girl" I picked up my fork and began eating moaning at the flavors, from the corner of my eye I see Jaxton smirking but didn't say anything.

After finishing our breakfast we were currently fighting on who gets to wash the dishes, "Jaxton you cooked breakfast let me do this", I stomped my foot and threw my hands up as Jaxton raised a eyebrow at me and crossed his arms looking at me with a amused expression which pissed me off even more, Jaxton suddenly got a serious look and stood straighter, slowly he came towards me never loosing eye contact he cornered me between the cabinets and his body,he put his head down in front of my face which had my hands get sweaty suddenly feeling hot, "I'll wash dishes so you can think of the story of why you have so many scars on your body and you better leave nothing out either", all the blood rushed out my body and my eyes widened, Jaxton stood and left me.