LUCI

20 - Nonchalance

Nonchalance

~ The state or quality of being ; cool indifference or lack of concern; casualness ~

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I realise that I am an absolute idiot. I was so caught up in the moment with him that we just completely forgot. I shouted at him and he shouted back but only because I wouldn't listen to him. He was shouting at me to calm down, obviously I wouldn't. I think I started shouting about being to young to have small children running around. I then think I insulted him but I'm not entirely sure. If I recall the moment correctly I called him an 'idiotic Italian who couldn't keep it in his pants'. He then proceeded to stand up and pin me to the wall and kiss me, one of the best kisses I've ever had may I point out, just so I would shut up.

He then picked me up and put me onto the couch where he forced me to apologise for calling him an idiotic Italian, he then told me I also couldn't keep it in my pants and then he kissed me again. I giggled, like a 4 year old, and then told him I was sorry. He was right. It was also my fault, I was just as caught up in the moment as him. The fact that Luci wasn't worried at all made me calm down.

After my little freak out at Luci, we went to bed. He reassured me that he would go get the morning after pill for me tomorrow. Apparently I am not aloud to leave Luci's house unless we are going to the compound so he's going to get it without me. I obviously argued about that too but I know its for my own safety. I've only been cooped up in here for two days but I'm going a little stir crazy.

"Goodnight Luci" I mumble as I continue to trace the tattoos on his chest. I know he's asleep already as his breathing is so soft and steady. His arm is wrapped possessively around my waist as if I'd disappear at any moment.

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I slowly open my eyes as I hear the curtains being ripped open. I can still feel Luci's body underneath me so it's not him opening the curtains. As he stirs, his arm tightens it's grip around my waist.

"Damn Luci, didn't realised you were a cuddler" I hear an all too familiar voice chuckle. Great. Santos is the bitch ruining my peaceful morning.

"Fanculo, coglione" I hear Luci growl. I open my eyes to see Santos looking smug and Luci looking a little pissed off.

"Non parlare così in presenza di una signora" Santos shot back with a playful tone. I don't even have a clue what they're saying but I'm pretty sure Luci said some lovely words to Santos and he said something about me in return. I know I've only know them for a few weeks but when you live around Luci's angry phone calls all the time, you pick up a few words here and there.

I slowly sit up but Luci doesn't really loosen his grip on me making it a little harder. I manage to pull myself up to sit my back against the headboard. "I'm making a rule. If you stronzi speak Italian in front of me again then you have to make me breakfast everyday for a month"

As Santos apologies, Luci sits up and leans in to whisper in my ear, "Yes you may have called me an asshole but you speak Italian again, I may have to take you right now" His words make a blush creep up onto my face and my stomach do flips. I look down so I can hide my blush from Santos.

"Right, is there a reason why you have cock blocked me this morning?" Luci asks slightly pissed off again.

"Yes, firstly, Happy Birthday Emma!" He gives me a goofy looking grin. "Secondly, I woke you up so that we could all go celebrate at breakfast, you have 20 minutes to get ready" I smile at the thought of breakfast right now. I'm starving!

"Thank you and I'm fucking starving. We better be going to get pancakes" I smile. Santos nods before walking over to the door but I stop him before he can leave. "I have a quick question" I tell him. He stops and turns around to look at me. He gives me a nod, telling me to continue. "Does my brother know about this" I ask, waging my finer between Luci and I.

He lets out a small laugh before replying, "No. It's just me. You might want to tell him soon though because it might not be me waking you both up next time" I let out a shy smile as Santos leaves the room.

The second the door closes, Luci pulls me onto his lap so I'm straddling him. "Happy Birthday Amore" He smiles before leaning in to give me a kiss, I accidentally grind my hips into his and he lets pout a low growl. "Do that again and we won't be out of here in 20 minutes" I chuckle before pushing him away and climbing off him and walking over to the bathroom. I can feel Luci eyeing my ass as I walk away in just his shirt.

"Stop staring at my ass" I giggle.

"I will stare at that ass all I want, it's mine"

"No it's not. My ass doesn't belong to you." I can hear Luci quickly stumble out of bed and rush towards the bathroom. "Maybe my ass belongs to some other guy" I tease.

I can feel Luci extremely close to my back and when I look into the bathroom mirror, my suspicions are confirmed. I can feel his breath on my neck. "Take that back" He tells me.

"Nope"

"Your ass belongs to me and me only. I will kill every other guy who so much as looks at you in an inappropriate way" He warns. I laugh again and turn around. My arms snake around his neck and I bring my lips close enough to his.

"I was only teasing. My ass doesn't belong to anybody else" I laugh. He lets out a small sinister smile before grabbing both my ass cheeks, causing me to moan.

"Good" He smiles triumphantly before walking away, leaving me a little flustered but extremely happy. He may be a little possessive but it means he cares.

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