My Italian Monster

Chapter 14

Kayleigh's POV

I woke up at 8:00 in the morning. I headed to the bathroom. I took a 30 minute shower because I knew that Maria was going to come in, any minute now, and ask me to help her with breakfast.

This was my daily routine. And slowly but surely, I was getting used to it, which was bad. Really bad.

After showering, I sat on the bed with a towel around my body, waiting for Maria to come give me my clothes.

While waiting, my mind started going back to yesterday's events.

That was the third time that Leandro kissed me. And I hated that I let him. But I knew he was playing some type of game, because I knew that I wasn't his type. He would never go for a girl like me.

I wore hoodies, sweaters, sweatpants. And he liked classy girls, girls who wore expensive looking clothes.

I wasn't one of those girls.

A knock interrupted my thoughts. I opened the door, expecting it to be Maria. But it was Leandro.

I gulped and was going to close the door when he stopped me and walked in.

I cleared my throat. "What do you want?"

He looked at me. "Finish getting dressed. I'm taking you shopping. "

"I don't have clothes to wear right now. " I said.

He smirked a little and I knew that meant nothing good.

"Follow me." He said, walking out.

"I can't go out like this!" I said, referring to what was on my body.

He came back and took off his hoodie, revealing his beautiful muscles.

I licked my lips and bit my lower lip.

He handed me his hoodie and turned around, giving me some privacy.

I took off the towel, revealing my bra and panties. I quickly put on his hoodie before he turned around.

"Can I turn around now?" He asked.

"Mm-hm. Yeah." He turned around.

Luckily the hoodie was big and it looked like a dress to me because I was super short. He then walked out and I followed after him.

Reaching a certain bedroom, he opened the door and let me walk in first. Obviously he just wanted to stare at my ass.

"So Marisol is coming next week and she's gonna be pissed when she sees some of her clothes missing. So I need take you shopping, ASAP." He said, walking into the walk-in closet.

The room was big like the other rooms in this house. But it was kinda different. It wasn't dull like the others. But it was definite that the owner loved the colour blue.

The curtains were white with blue poker-dots. And a king sized bed with blue spreadsheets. And the walls were a mixture of grey and blue.

He handed me a white tank top with blue jeans and a pair of Nike sneakers.

"Thank you." I said, softly.

He nodded. "Go change. I'll be in my room, come get me when you're done." He said.

"Okay."

He walked out and gave me my privacy.

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Writer's POV

Leandro sat in his room, manipulating his phone. He looked at the time and saw that it had been fifteen minutes since he left Kayleigh to change her clothes.