My Italian Monster

Chapter 9

Kayleigh's POV

I stirred a little, trying to move a little because my back was still hurting. I winced as someone tightened their grip on my waist. I looked up and saw Leandro peacefully sleeping like a little baby.

I looked around the room and that's when I realized that I had slept with Leandro in the same room, the same bed! I tried getting out of his hold but he wouldn't let go.

"Let go of me, you idiot." I said, frowning.

He opened his left eye a little bit. "Shut up, I'm trying to sleep." He groaned.

"Okay, Mr grumpy, if you don't let me go this second, I will squeeze your balls so hard that you'll never be able to have sex anymore." I said through gritted teeth.

He laughed lightly at the nickname I gave him. But then he went to back to being serious again. He immediately let go of me.

"Thank you" I sighed in relief as he let go of me.

He left without even saying 'you're welcome'. He got into the bathroom without even saying anything to me.

After an hour, he came out of the bathroom wearing a black suit that set him well. His muscles showed perfectly in that suit. His hair was combed to the side, it was still a little messy but he still looked good.

He put on his expensive perfume, that made him smell so good.

Wait, did I just admit that Leandro smells good? Ew!

My brown eyes met with his cold grey eyes. He showed no emotion. As always.

I looked away immediately. He walked towards the drawer and took out his phone from the charge.

"Take a shower, you'll find some pills on the basin. And then come downstairs for breakfast. I'm giving you thirty minutes to get ready." He said, his back facing me.

"How do you expect me to get ready in thirty minutes?" I asked, irritated.

"Just get the fuck ready!" He said, his voice getting louder. "If I don't see you downstairs in thirty minutes, I'll drag you all the way downstairs myself." He said through gritted teeth.

I huffed, heading to the bathroom.

"Thirty minutes!" He yelled as he walked out of the room.

"Yeah, I got it, asshole!"

I slammed the door angrily as I got in the bathroom.

I walked out after taking a 20min shower. I only had ten minutes left before I have to go downstairs. I quickly put on the outfit he picked out for me. It was long body fitted black dress that hugged my curves perfectly.

I put on the same shoes I had on the day I was kidnapped.

I looked at the clock and realized that my thirty minutes were over.

I gasped. "Shit."

I ran down the stairs quickly. I immediately ran into the kitchen. The maids stopped talking as they looked at me in confusion. They all turned away from me and went back to having their conversations.

They immediately stopped and looked at me, or should I say something behind me. I slowly turned around. And there HE was. The monster himself.

"You're late." He stated.

"No, I'm not. You said I should come down for breakfast, well, here I am." I said, putting my hands on my hips.

"We eat breakfast in the dining room, not in here." He said, raising his perfect eyebrow.