His Find

3

Meet me,

3492 Greenrock st. Tonight at eight underneath the streetlight.

I accept the job~Victoria.

After getting yelled at for practically an hour about hanging out with Resse, Noland finally gave me some air to breath. I was in his apartment, being here before brought back good and bad memories.

"O-oh my God, Vic," Noland moaned aloud as I sucked on him. His hands balled my curly hair, forcing me to go deeper.

His dark apartment was only dimly lit by the outside city lights, but I could clearly see his face of lust, need, and satisfaction. My heart jumped at any opportunity to come to his place, I told him of my feelings but... Let's just say he didn't know what he felt, we've had sex clearly, but I suppose he just isn't ready to have a relationship with me...

Getting a cup of water and downing it in four seconds flat, I decided to take a shower. Going to Nolands bedroom, pictures of him and Lacy scattered the walls. Some of them were innocent while others were taken in the heat of the moment, I only wished to have that with someone. God, if I ever told someone, they'd think I'm a whore.

Maybe I am, but only with Noland. It just felt so good to have someone want me, never have I had that before.

Bending down to the very bottom drawer and pulling out a gold key that was attached to my necklace, I unlocked it and opened the drawer up. Pulling out a matching black lace bra and panty set, ripped at the knee black jeans, and my soft oversize white sweater, I made way towards the shower.

As I wipe the steam off the mirror after my shower and adjust my sweater, I start to put my semi-dry hair up into a tight ballerina bun. My thoughts are scattered and nervous, tonight is my new start.

(Alessandro P.O.V)

I await in my black Laferrari until I see her. Her pale cheeks are tinted with a bit of pink as I step out of my car, she still hasn't seen me. Paranoia seems to fill her being as she glances to every sound, even to the distant dog barks and car honks.

"Victoria," I speak. Her petite frame jumps and turns around, her eyes seem to be bigger than the moon. As soon as Victoria realizes it's me, she smiles and lets out a shaky chuckle.

"You scared me boss man," I bit my cheek to stop the oncoming chuckle that tries to escape me.

"I hope not too bad," I challenge. She smirks.

"Not yet anyway," Oh little does she know.

*

"Order anything you wish," After finally convincing her to eat with me, and telling her she couldn't live in my car even if the car seats felt like heaven, we went to a small place called "Amore". A perfect tiny Italian restaurant, I miss Italy. A young girl, named Mia, came skipping over to our table.

"Ciao Alessandro!" She smiled, her cute six year old dimples made their appearance.

"Ciao Mia, come va?"

"Bene!" I smiled towards her. I glanced towards Victoria to see her with raised eyebrows towards me, probably lost as hell since she can't speak Italiano.

"Mia, this is Victoria," Victoria held out her hand with a smile.

"Hello Mia," Mia smiled shyly at Victoria, but than looked at me. The small wall fountain that was lit with white Christmas lights sparkled in the corner of my eye.

"Lei è carina, lo prometto." Mia nodded and turned to Victoria with a genuine smile.

"Hi," She said quietly as she shook Victoria's hand. Admiration was held in Victoria's eyes, I almost couldn't look away.

"What do you want to drink?" Mia smiled as she asked her question towards Victoria.

"Just a Pepsi, please." They smiled once more at each other before she took my drink order, then went back to her family's kitchen.

"She's adorable!" Victoria gushed. "Those dimples and big brown eyes are to die for, just-oh my gosh! Wait! Is that you kid?"

"Did you hear a 'papa' in that sentence?" I chuckled. Her blue eyes glinted with embarrassment, but humor was clear.

Our drinks were brought by Mia's older brother, Angelo, they looked exactly alike. Next was our food, but Victoria and I shared a huge plate of chicken ricotta and for dessert, chocolate cheesecake. Now we just sat in our booth talking.

"So how do you know Mia and Angelo, they seem like really good kids." The last bit of Pepsi was swigged up the straw.

"Family friends," A part of the famiglia, I wanted say. But I couldn't trust her just yet, no matter the outcome of tonight may bring. I think I like this white sweater better, it's looser, but more elegant. The pearl earrings completely matched her outfit and the hint of lipstick made me want to taste which brand she used.

(Victoria's P.O.V)

"Family friends," Makes sense. I bit my lip as I saw him staring intently at my eyes then my lips. I blushed softly and looked away from his gaze. He seemed so intense, so manly, so overpowering. The warmth and smooth music of the restaurant left me feeling some type of comfort. The people there were so nice and polite, the food was amazing, and even the bathrooms smelled great.

"About the job," I leaned in closer over the table. His cologne hit me, a mix of sexy and minty kind of, I couldn't quite place my finger on it.

"Sì?" He leaned closer too, I could feel his breath fan my face. Dang boo, is it that secretive?

"Where is like, office? The main HQ, ya' know?" I still don't know exactly what my future job even is. Stealing? Possibly.

"My house," He smiled. His white teeth were perfect. I chuckled.

"Sure," I drawled out. "Sure," That's a creative way to let someone come home with you.

"Seriously, my office is at my house. We also have a warehouse."

"Oh," idiot.

"Is that okay?"

"Yeah," Just thought that'd take a different route, but whateves, it's totally fine.

*

"Mother trucker dude," I laughed as we pulled up to his mansion! He even had security and gates protecting his house. It had to be at least three stories high! Damn, he rich...

Alessandro parked in front of his front door and shut off the engine.

"Victoria," he spoke quietly. I tore my eyes from his magnificent house to his magnificent green eyes. "Resse told me, you don't exactly have a place to live. Now, I understand we just met and yes, I am your boss, but let me take care of one of my employees. Understand?"

He's hinting at me moving in, already? And how could Resse tell him that?! At least leave out that detail. I studied the green pools before me when I realized, he wasn't asking, he was telling.

"Yes." My voice squeaked out.

"Good," He got out of the car and came over to my side, opening my door.

Gahhhh, he's such a gentleman! Vic, you better not even have a crush on him! I yelled at myself in my head.

"Thanks," I spoke as I grabbed onto his offered hand. I expected them to be somewhat smooth, but I could tell he was a working man. Almost my dream man, now all he needs is a indoor swimming pool and I'm his girl.

*