Italian Beast

Chapter 3

Since Sunday, I have been in my room because Giovanni has me kind of freaked out, but I need to work, making me go take a shower. It helped my nerves, so that's good. I dried off and brushed my hair to let my curls down. I love my curls and brown hair, but Max hated it for some reason. I laughed and then went to my closet to put on a black, short, beaded, button bodycon dress with a cape attached.

I know I am not going out, but I like to look nice; nevertheless, is that weird. I don't mind going to work, but my boss prefers it this way for some reason. I think right now I would rather be at work than be at home but what can I do. Max is still posting pictures with me tagged in the post the asshole making me ignore Facebook completely. I have been reading mainly, and I have been ignoring Mia because she wants to know what Giovanni said, but I am not telling her. I also don't know what it means; I thought as I put my shoes on. Once I did, I went downstairs to grab a drink to see Giovanni and his friends are here, meaning Mia isn't going to work today. Great I thought as Giovanni said, "Where are you going?"

I walked over to the couch and said, "Work."

"Why do you dress up when we work at home," Mia said. I smiled and said, "Because I like dressing up, and this is almost like office attire."

I walked to my office as Giovanni said, "Perche 'non mi mostri cosa c'e' sotto quel vestito Ava?" (Why don't you show me what's under that Ava dress?)

I gave him a weird look over my shoulder, I don't know Italian, but I should know Italian making him smile. Asshole, I thought as I went into my office and shut my door. Once there, I sat down and turned my computer on to get my work started. The minute I did, of course, I got an email from my boss reminding me plus asking me to do a project. The work is Mia's, which he even said and asked me to do I reply I would do making me pull up the fill my boss sent me he had.

My boss has all our work making me see Mia had little work done on this project. I had the second half, so I had the file which Mia was meant to give me so when my door open I excepted it to be her making me say "Mia why didn't you work on the Monroe project,  Its behind and I still need to do my half with that said is my file here so I can get that half started as well as work on yours. Well, now its mine."

I got to my file cabinet to look for the file. Mia has always been a little slow on her work, but never this bad, so what is up with her as of late. I can't do both of our work, I thought as I pulled the file out and said, "Mia, you need to get you act together. I can't do my work and yours, not with what's going on right now."

"You could be my personal assistant," a deep voice answered, making me jump around and let go of the file. I saw it was Giovanni who caught the file and said, "Sorry, Ava and here."

He handed me the file making me take it and go sit down to work. Once I did, I said, "First off Giovanni, please stop scaring me, and second, I am in a contract with my boss for another year."

Giovanni growled as I open the file to see it was a complete mess making me groan. Come on, Mia, why can't your file organized just a bit. Well, I need to fix this making me save my computer, turn it off and get up to walk around to the front of my desk. I sat down and started to try to organize to file, but then I felt Giovanni hands in my hair, making me put my head back as I closed my eyes. I expected Giovanni to laugh, but no, he said: "Ava, open your eyes."

I looked at him to see his held lust as he said, "I love how soft your hair is in my hands. Ava and I love how my hand goes right threw your hair. I love your curls, and I love how they feel go through my fingers. I also know you like my hands in hair."

I didn't answer because I really like his hands in his hand in my hair, making me close my eyes again. Giovanni is good with his hand from what I can tell, at least. Giovanni's hands left my hair, making open my eye as he kissed my forehead and left. I watched him go in pure shock, honestly. That was a soft side of Giovanni. I haven't seen it, and I didn't mention my hair out loud. I touched my hair and then shook my head to go back to work.