Chapter 10
(Short chapter)
You exited the shower, looking out across the room. A white towel was wrapped tightly around your torso, your clothing in the hamper in the bathroom. You had no clothes now. That was a big problem.
Angel laid face down on the queen sized bed, his chest rising and falling with even breathes. You walked closer to him and gently tapped his shoulder, trying to wake him up. The blonde flipped over and grumbled. He glared up at you, then his eyes widened.
In his mind, Angel was shrieking ‘shit shit shit shit’ repeatedly. He hadn’t taken the fact you had no clothes into account.
“Angel?” you asked. He tried to look away from the droplets of water running down your (s/c) chest, your bare breasts barely hidden under the white towel. “I… um… I don’t have anything to wear.”
He leapt to his feet and raced to the dresser that he had unpacked his clothing into. Angel tossed a t-shirt over his shoulder at you, then a pair of soft superman pajama pants.
“G-Get dressed already!” His voice wavered. You took the clothes and raced into the bathroom to grab your underwear and get dressed. As soon as the door closed, Angel fell to his knees with a quiet moan.
What were you doing to him? What did he do to deserve this? With a deep breath, Angel stood up and knocked lightly on the bathroom door. You answered with a quiet, “yes?”
“I’m going to call your brother to tell him to pack and bring all of your clothing for the trip.” The door opened a crack. Angel got a peak of the strap of your (f/c) bra.
“What do you mean? I thought we weren’t leaving for another week.”
“Change of plans,” he stated. “We have to get there by tomorrow.” You rolled your eyes but didn’t protest. Angel left you in the bathroom to go get the phone to call Kat. Kat responded and answered all of his questions, promising to bring your bags of clothes by the casino hotel.
Angel smiled as you sat on the edge of the bed with a humph. A plan was forming in his mind, and it was gonna be good. He was gonna win you over, and getting you to fall in love with him was the first step.
Little did he know, a certain black haired boy in Italy waited impatiently for the return of his cousin and his future wife… Whitney Angerona was not a patient man, either.
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