The Don's Sweetener [18+]

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"Let's skip breakfast."  Aless mumbled from where his mouth was latched onto my neck sucking and kissing.

He was still in a towel around his hips while he kept interrupting me from getting ready.

"No." I answered.

"Why not?" He groaned his hands tightening around my stomach.

"Because, it looks rude."

"Nobody care." He mumbles, his hand travel up cupping my left breast.

"I do." I twisted my body free from his perverted hold and pulled my hair in a low pony tail and placed small stone studs on my ear to go with my dress.

"Come on." He whined.

I tiptoed to kiss his chin. "Get dressed, va bene?" I said patting his naked chest.

(Okay?)

He sighed and walked lazily into his closet.

I straightened out my faded red, square necklined short sleeved dress and walked downstairs to the breakfast table.

It was ten and the house was barely awake.

Ben was in the kitchen, and Miri was sitting on the kitchen table, her head in her hand and the other poking her food.

"I don't want to eat this." She whined.

"Miri." Ben warned, still facing the stove and Miri was looking at her food disgusted. "You eat this before you eat whatever you want."

"I want pickle with rice and eggs."

"Miri." He warned again. "Baby...you can't even smell egg before throwing up."

"But...but...I" Miri almost cries before Ben rushes to her and takes her face in his palm.

"Shh." He soothes. "Hush. It's okay."

Miri vaguely nods and looks over where I was standing.

"Hey Luce." She smiles. Any trace that she was about to cry goes away.

"Hi." I replied uncomfortably. "Where is every one?"

"Every body is in the main dining hall at the back. I don't feel good to be around too many people." Miri mumbles frowning.

"Okay." I reply. "In the back?"

"Yeah." She replies. "Behind the staircase."

I nod before leaving.

"You're late." I hear as I enter the room only consisting of a long narrow table with chairs placed on either sides.

Hades sits on one of the chair, animatedly talking with Nicolo or Angelo whichever and the other sits scattered about.

"Lucia, come sit." Bella calls. She was doing something on her phone and looked gleefully happy.

I strode my way over to her and took a seat beside her on the cream foam chair.