The Don's Maid [18+]

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Positivity Corner:

Kill 'em with a "Fuck you"

"Vincent's bought a house here." Rico murmurs as I place his lunch Infront of him.

"Hmm?" I ask quite distracted by my phone. Salvatore texted me, if we can talk over lunch.

And I asked him to come over and he replied he'll be here in five.

"I said, Vincent has purchased a house here, a quite big one too, says he'll have it renovated."

"Okay?" I frown. "Is he...?"

"Thinking about moving here?" Rico snorts.

"Uh-yeah." I mumble.

"If he didn't want to move here he wouldn't have purchased a house that cost a fortune."

"Why are you being snappy?" I hiss. "If he wants to move here it's his decision, isn't it?"

"Yeah?" He snaps. "And what is his motive, suddenly wanting to settle in Italy, the motherland he left ages ago?"

"Rico... It's really not our place to say anything." I reason.

"He's a psychopath."

"You don't know him that much." I take his side as I take a bite of my veg-rice.

"Well...I know him enough and you better stay away from him." Rico snaps.

I roll my eyes.

Acting like my mother the little man whore.
Maybe I should tell papá about his nightly errands. If might smack some sense up in his head.

"You'd understand if you fall in love someday." I say.

"Don't talk like an old women." Rico hisses. "If you found love once you can find it a thousand times more. Now eat."

"Don't try to be my dad." I snap.

"If I was your dad, I would have chained you to your bed and locked your room so you couldn't go out and see a monster who's hurt you more then once." He says with an eye roll.

"Shut up." I snap.

"Yeah go on. Keep shutting me up. But you too know, that he'll hurt you again and you're scared."

"Who'll hurt her?" Salvatore's voice snaps us out from our argument as he takes a seat next to Rico.

"So who's planning to hurt Rosaline?" Salvatore asks.

"A psychopath ex." Rico mumbles.

"Oh!" He looks less interested in that. "What would you suggest for lunch?"

"Uh..."

"Risotto. They make the best here." Rico mumbles with a mouthful of his food.

"Don't talk with food in your mouth." I snap as I call Isa to serve another plate of Risotto.