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"Ava."
I felt someone caressing my hair slowly. I slowly opened my eyes but it was dark but the moon's brightness was enough for me to see.
I continued feeling his touch and saw Matteo laid in bed beside me as we faced each other. Was this a dream?I wasn't sure but I smiled. His hand touched my cheek with gentleness as he said, "go back to sleep. It's just a dream."
"Is it a dream?," I said sleepy almost closing my eyes again.
"It is."
"Don't wake me up then," I said as I turned around and my back hit his front and I cuddled with him. I calmed down at his warmth in my whole body. Seconds later his hand was on my stomach holding me tight and I smiled again already sleeping.
"Don't leave me alone in my dreams," I said.
"Never," he said. This dream felt too real and I didn't want to forget about it. My vision turned dark. Please don't leave me. Please.
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I opened my eyes and my bed was empty. It was all a dream.
I went downstairs and the whole house smelled delicious. I closed my eyes enjoying the smell of the food and I felt too hungry. As I got in the kitchen Sophie was making pancakes.
"I decided to make you a birthday breakfast to cover up from yesterday's dinner," she said as she stood in front of the stove and turned around a pancake on the pan.
"Thank you. You didn't had to," I said as I walked towards the fridge and grabbed orange juice.
"I wanted to, besides you came late yesterday," she said smiling.
"I did. I went to a dinner with Matteo and...," I suddenly stopped and realized I had Matteo in my head all the time.
"Woah! Who's this Matteo,huh?."
"He's just...." I was cut off when the doorbell rang. We both looked at each other until I said, "were you waiting for someone?."
She shook her head and I began walking towards the door as Sophie waited on the kitchen.
"Good morning."
Matteo! What the hell? Shit. I was in pijamas and he stood there with tight gray t-shirt with jeans and he hold flowers on his right hand. The t-shirt traced his muscles so good. I opened my eyes in surprise and he looked at my body.
"Hi..um," I said as I remembered I wasn't wearing bra. I looked at myself. Oh my gosh, my nipples were noticeable!
"Um..," I suddenly grabbed a coat and covered myself.
He smiled and said, "I'm sorry I came too early but I didn't gave you a present so I brought you flowers."
I stared at the flowers and smiled. They were Pivoines. They were beautiful and I was captivated by its pink color.
"Thank you," I said as I looked at him and smiled. I showed to much excitement for this flowers actually but it was really a nice detail. "Come in."
Matteo entered and stood beside me as I closed the door. We began walking towards the kitchen were Sophie had served three plates.
"Sophie this is Matteo," I said as I gave her a look as a signal that it was the one I said a few seconds before.
"Good morning ma'am, its a pleasure to meet you," he said as he shook her hand.
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The night we met
RomanceAva has 17 years old when she runs away from home escaping from bad man who are pursuing her. She meets Matteo Giordano, a 23 year old Italian rich man, in the road were it's the night they met. Will he protect her from the devil? "When the night wa...