Enzo |Complete|

[6] A mistake

After moving our sex from the living room to the bedroom room we went a few more rounds. I've wanted Enzo for the longest time and now that I've had him, I can't get enough of him.

I've known Enzo my entire life and I know he is a hit it and quit it kind of guy, so if he was to be done in the morning I wouldn't be surprised, I don't expect him to treat me any differently just because we have known each other for so long. One thing from last night did stick with me though and that was Enzos words, you have no idea how long I've wanted you.

I wake to soft kisses on my shoulder and jump slightly, a wave of emotions hitting me all at once.

"Sorry, it's just me." He backs up

I pull the sheets over my naked body and bite down on my bottom lip "sorry I wasn't expecting you to still be here."

Last night was wild, and it was wild because I wanted it to be, I've never been more into sex in my life, but sex with Enzo is like nothing I've ever felt. Last night I was adventurous and in control, but now that my system is clear of toxins I feel reserved and less than confident

"What time are your parents due home?" He questions as he rolls over checking the time on my alarm clock next to my bed

"Sometime this afternoon." I shrug

"Uh, I guess I should get going then?"

"Yeah sure," I nod "thanks for last night."

"You're welcome?" He asks as if a question, a small laugh escaping his lips. He stands up and pulls his clothing from the night before back on. "Uh, I'll see you soon?" He questions

"Of course" I give him a soft smile

He leans down and attempts to kiss my lips however I lower my head and he kisses my forehead "bye"

"Bye" I whisper back.

Enzo's POV:

I exit the house via the front door and make sure to lock it behind me. The taxi pulls up as I reach the bottom of the stairs. I jump in and give him Andre's address.

Usually, I don't stick around in the mornings long enough for the female I'd slept with to wake up, and maybe it's a good thing because the icy reception I received from Mia was not what I was excepting at all. It was like my touch disgusted her.

I should have left, I know that now, maybe for her that's all she wanted, a quick fuck and for me to be gone by morning. But I couldn't do that, not to her, I didn't want her feeling like I'd used her like I've done to so many other women before her.

I arrive home and make my way inside. Sara and Andre are in the living room watching a movie together all snuggled up

"The player himself has arrived home" Andre grins "Who was it this time? Cora? Hayley? Makenzi?" He begins rattling off names of the girls I've been caught with in the past

"Non of them" I shake my head "I'm going to take a shower." I make my way up the stairs quickly

I can't look Andre in the eye right now, I slept with his little sister and I don't regret it, in fact, I'd do it again, to me it wasn't a mistake, but how she feels I just don't know.

Mia's POV

By now it's late afternoon and I'm still laying in bed thinking of how everything played out this morning. Sighing I step out of bed and make my way into my bathroom where I head right for the shower and step under the warm water once the temperature is right. 

He must think this is something I do all the time, bring random guys home, sleep with them and kick them out in the morning, but that couldn't be further from the truth. Enzo is the first guy I've slept with that I'm not in a relationship with and maybe I should feel ashamed but I don't.

The truth is I wanted what happened between us last night, it may have been the pills I'd taken giving me the confidence but it was the real me showing, I knew what I was doing and I don't regret it.

What I do regret is the way I acted this morning. Rather than leaving, he'd stayed and rather then allowing myself to be close to him, I pushed him away. I don't know what it was was but there was something about the way he was kissing me that took me back to a place I didn't want to be in. When I'm under the influence of something like alcohol or drugs those emotions leave my body but when I'm sober, they're all I feel, all I remember. 

I can't help but think there is some truth behind Mikey's nasty words, no one is going to want you sober, you're boring. Maybe he's right, maybe I am boring, maybe pills do bring out the better side of me.

I step out of the shower and dry my body with a clean towel, then make my way back into the bedroom. I change into a clean set of pajamas, no plans of going anywhere for the day and sit back down on the edge of my bed. I look over at my phone and sigh softly, shaking my head. I pick it up and send a text to Enzo.  

Mia: Sorry about this morning

One new text from: Enzo: No need to be sorry, it is what it is. He replies instantly 

Mia: I don't normally do that kind of thing, I didn't know how to react

Enzo: I don't usually stay, so it was new for both of us

Mia: I don't regret it, just so you know

Enzo: Me either, but it shouldn't happen again.

Mia: No, it shouldn't, you're right. Sorry if I've put you messy situation with my brother

Enzo: I didn't exactly come home and announce it to him, no.

Mia: I won't say anything to anyone, don't worry. 

Enzo: I think that's for the best. 

"Mia, we're home." Mom calls from the bottom of the stairs. I place my phone back down on the bed and make my way down, greeting them 

"Hey, how was your weekend away?" 

"It was lovely, so nice to get away from everything," Mum says cheerfully "Are you feeling okay honey?" 

"Yeah, I'm fine why?" 

"It's Sunday night, I suppose I assumed you'd be going out with your friends again tonight." 

"Oh not tonight, I had kind of a big night last night." 

"Have you put any thought into doing something with your life rather than drinking and doing god knows what with no-hopers?" Dad questions 

I huff softly and roll my eyes "I'm going to bed." 

"Mia wait, don't you want some dinner?" Mum calls after me 

"No thanks" I shake my head and keep walking

"Really Dom? Did you have to, that could have been the first time she sits at the table with us in forever" I hear Mum huffing at him before walking away herself.