Syndicate

9

My room became lonely for the first time. I always had girls come in and out, yet they never stayed. Except now, the only girl that I truly wanted here with me...does not even think twice about me. She only wanted me for love, but not the love you long for, the love that you only get that lasts you weeks.

Ale had came over the same night she had left my house. He was talking about how he and Adela were soon going to his beach house, and maybe if her nanny can, they all would go to Paris before school will start. His favorite topic to talk about was how good she was in the bed.

No lie it truly pained me that I was betraying my best friend, and that I was myself was falling for Adela as much as he was. She was something else, but I dare not to change who she was or the things she does, because those things is what made me love her more.

My telephone had rung, and immediately I answered, and not a second later there was that voice that I truly felt bliss to hear. "Darling! Did you miss me?", Adela said.

"Adela?", I asked.

"Who else, love?"

"Im not sure, why is it that you called?"

"I've missed your soothing voice, and I was just wondering what are you doing tonight?", she asked in a high pitch voice.

"Im leaving to Italy in a couple of days Adela, I really must begin to pack", I began to make up excuses, so I would no longer go behind ale back.

"That's strange, Ale never said you were leaving anytime soon", she paused, "but if it is true, then maybe one last fuck won't hurt, will it?"

I stood there in silence thinking about what to do, I mean Alejandro wouldn't ever find out as long as we both don't say a word about it, but just the thought of him finding out is not something I want to go through.

"Mattiaaaa", she whined.

"Let me think about it amore", I said impatiently.

"Oh well if you change your mind, meet me at your piazza at 12, I love how your fountain looks with the moonlight", she laughed.

"And what if I don't?", I asked.

"I'll leave after 12:06...after all I know you will, ciao", she hangs up.

I looked at the time and saw I had 4 hours to make up my mind.
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"Bambino, come down stairs love!", my mother had yelled from down the staircase.

"Coming mà", I left my room and there was my mother.

"We're leaving to Italia soon, we all are, and I need you to start packing up tomorrow", she played with my hair and smiled.

"Why all of a sudden?", I asked.

"Well your father has a meeting that he has to be there in person, and we have to see your grandmother too", she was fixing my hair for no reason.

I moved her hands away from my hair and kissed her on her cheek.

"Bambino, Im serious, start packing because it's quite hot over there and I do not want to hear you whine about the heat, especially how you did last summer", she lightly smacked my behind  as I walked up the stairs.

"Mà! I'm not a child any longer!", I swung my arm away from her lightly.

"Go pack!", she pointed her fingers up the stairs, "Adela's parents are coming to the trip as well", she said.

I felt my heart skip a beat and my palms sweat uncontrollably.

"Why?", I turned around and asked her.

"Her mother has a fashion show in Italy and she thought it would be nice if we all went", she smirked at me.

"Oh she does?", I asked fidgeting with my fingers.

"I think you and Adela will have a splendid time for the week, I hear she likes you..."she coos.

"Mà, she is with Ale, don't be silly now", I waved my hand over.

"Is that why she was over so later the other night?", my mother asked.

I felt my face get hot and I looked down and smiled at the thought of her touch once again.

"Don't think I don't know what's going on in my house bambino, all I ask for out of you is just to be a gentleman, I know I did not raise a playboy nor a gigalo".

Her face looked still and dull especially with her eyebrow raised.

"No, but you married a rich bandit", I joked around with her.

"I was not rich nor a bandit when I met your mother bambino, I was only a hoodlum", my father had pitched in the conversation as he walked out the office.

"I was only kidding Papà", I said.

"I know, now pack just as your mother asked", he demanded.

I walked up to my room and closed the door, I looked at the time to see I was going to see Adela in an hour. The thought of her once more made my skin ache of excitement.