The Second Chance Soulmate (BWWM)

Chapter 2: First Day

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I wake up to find that I'm in the bed alone. I grab my phone looking at my messages before scrolling on my social media apps. When I'm done I get out the bed going into the bathroom taking care of all my needs before walking out our room. Our furniture should be coming today for the rest of the house. I still can't believe he was serious about not getting dicked down last night all because of some comments. Lord knows a bitch can't go without the magic pipe, my man might be old but he definitely knows what the fuck he doing and can go all fucking night. And a bitch will not complain at fucking all. I walk into the kitchen to see Vin at the table with Gio.
"Good morning bella" he says with a smile before coming to the entrance to kiss me softly. "Say good morning to your mother son" he tells Gio.
Gio scuffs, "I keep telling you that I'm not calling someone younger than me my mother."
"Giorgio!"
He grunts, "good morning mother."
I laugh, "what's up Gio, what are you doing here?"
"Needed some advice," he says with a shrug.
I nod before grabbing my plate that was sitting on the counter. Vinny is always making us breakfast which is perfect because my ass can't cook worth a damn. I'm liable to start a fire if I try to cook. That's the shit I'm talking about, my man got that good dick and he know how to cook not to mention that he's rich as fuck. There isn't much more a girl could ask for.
"Does it have to do with ya soulmate situation?"
He nods, "yeah, pops been there before so he can relate a little better than T."
I nod, "that's understandable. Good luck though, can't wait to meet her."
"Thanks Jas" Vinny clears his throat, "mother" he corrects gruffly before getting up and walking out the room.
"Stop doing that" I laugh when I hear our front door close.
He smirks, "I got to admit that I like pissing him off too. I thought Matteo was childish for it but it's really fun."
I shake my head, "you're a child."
He moves closer to me, "your child." He kisses me deeply.
I groan kissing him back. I've always been sexually liberated so I'm no stranger to sex and sexual chemistry and it's refreshing to find someone that matches my stamina. Most guys get their first nut and take a break then can go one more round but that's it. But Vin is different, that first round lasts a good while then he's up and ready to go again and again. Which is surprising since he's over a hundred years old, but he doesn't get tired. The ringing of our doorbell pulls us away.
"That must be our furniture" I say placing a gentle kiss on his lips.
He groans before moving to get the door. I can't help but to laugh at his pain. Like I said he never gets tired. For our furniture, like our house, we went simple. Mostly dark colors and lighter accent colors to complement it all. I finish my breakfast before walking out to the entryway to see the progress. I'm sure it's going to take up most of our day because it's for our spare rooms and Vinny's office plus, the common areas. This is going to be fucking exhausting.
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I look over myself once more. I have on a pair of yellow ripped jeans, a grey cropped tank top, a black button down of Vinny's with Vans to match. I look good as fuck if I do say so myself. I walk to the kitchen just as Vinny is putting my plate of pancakes down. He eyes me before placing a gentle kiss to my lips. Before he can move away too far I pull him back deepening our kiss. He chuckles into it gripping the back of my neck roughly. One thing I love the most about Vinny is that he doesn't try to control me. He may look at what I'm wearing but he's not the type of dude to tell me I can't wear something. Well unless I try to leave the house in some lingerie type shit but that's not really me anyway, so we have no problem with that. That's how I know I'm dealing with a grown ass man and not some little ass boy. There's no bigger turn off than when you are messing with an insecure ass dude. I pull away biting his bottom lip.
"Thank you zaddy" I whisper seductively.
He eyes me with a grin shaking his head, "welcome bella." He takes the seat next to me as I start to cut my pancakes. "You look beautiful."
I grin, "thank you."
"Do you need me to drop you off?"
I shake my head swallowing, "no, Reagan will be here soon. Damon is going to drop us off on his way to work."
He nods, "do we have time for a quickie?"
I can't help but to laugh, "no we don't. plus, you don't know how to do a quickie baby."
He smirks, "there's a first time for everything."
I give him a stank face, "don't be trying to short me."
He laughs loudly, "of course not bella."
Our doorbell rings and I get up opening it to see Reagan and Damon standing there. "Hey, let me grab my bag and I'll be ready."
I walk away leaving the door open so they can come in. I walk into the kitchen and eat my last bite of pancakes before grabbing my bag and kissing Vinny. "Love you."
"Love you too, enjoy your first day."
I nod before walking back to the foyer and walk out with Reagan and Damon to his car. First day of junior year is going to be the worse. I have some professors that are really chill about the first day but then I have some that are total dicks and wanna give out a whole load of shit on the first day. Either way, today is going to be a long fucking day. When we pull up to campus, we see Matteo's Range Rover parked at the curb. I rush out Damon's car going straight to theirs. I pull on the door at the back.
"Open, I want to see my babies." I yell, I hear the lock and open the door to see my beautiful god kids. "Auntie missed you guys." I kiss their foreheads.
"Grandma Jas" Zay says with a smile. "Say it with me. Grand-ma."
I glare at her as Matteo laughs, "Fuck you bitch."
She laughs getting out the car, "please be on time Teo. I only have one class."
"Bye Tesoro" he dismisses her.
She shuts the door after giving them a kiss on the check. "I hate being away from them."
"It's only two hours Tesoro, you and them will be fine now move."
She steps back from the car and he pulls off. "I hate him so much."
I laugh, "the devil is a lie girl." I wrap my arm around her shoulder. "Are you excited?"
"Not really, I wish I could stay home with my little babies."
"Don't you only have campus classes twice a week?" Reagan asks with a giggle.
"That's still too long."
"C'mon, don't you want to see us?" I ask with a big smile.
She gives me the stank face, "bitch you are dating my father-in-law and Reagan is with my damn brother. I see y'all asses literally everyday all day."
I laugh, "well damn no need to be mean about it bitch."
She shrugs, "just being honest."
"Are you okay though?" Reagan asks.
She nods, "yeah I'm fine, it's a transition but Teo is a big help."
"Who knew that big lug was such a family man" Reagan laughs.
"Yeah, as often as he's threatening to kick us out y'all big ass crib." I add.
She laughs, "I love him."
I roll my eyes pretending to gag, "gross."
She laughs loudly, "bye y'all." She walks away going to her class.
"Do you want us to wait for you after class?" Reagan asks.
"Nah, my schedule all fucked up this semester. I have a class at two then another at five. I'll just catch a cab home. Thanks though."
She giggles, "why would you do that to yourself?"
"Bitch I don't even know why."
She shakes her head walking away to go to her building. I really have no idea what I was thinking when my adviser and I were going over my schedule. I detest evening classes; it makes me feel like I've been at school all damn day. I nod to my professor as I walk into my African American studies. The only good thing about my schedule is that I only have my three classes on Monday and Friday, and I have two classes on Wednesday. So, maybe I hadn't lost all my marbles when I was setting up my classes. What I'm going to do in between those classes is a different subject. It was a lot easier when I lived closed to campus cause then I would just go home and chill till the next class but, that's not the case anymore.
I guess in-between my classes I can search for a good internship place. My adviser suggested it'd be a good idea to look for an interning place in my junior year. Though I'm convinced that as an English major with a minor in business it won't be too hard to find a job in my field. But hey, you never know. Zay got an internship and ended up running the whole damn company, albeit the way she got it was not the best way to acquire a business but still one little internship turned into a corporation.
My phone ringing stops me from searching the internet. I pull out my phone seeing it's Vinny calling me. I quickly put my earphones in as I answer. "Hello" I whisper seeing as how I'm in the library.
"Bella, where are you?" he asks.
"I'm still at school baby, did you need something?"
"It's four thirty bella, why are you still at school? Why are you whispering?"
I can't help but to roll my eyes once I see he's facetiming me. This man can get so jealous sometimes. I quickly decline it just to piss him off. "Baby, I can't answer right now." I try to stifle my giggle.
"Bella, answer the fucking phone."
"We're already talking, why do I need to answer your facetime?"
He exhales deeply and I know he's losing his patience with my shit. "Jasmine, I'm not in the mood. Answer the phone or so help me God."
I giggle deciding I don't want to be on dick probation again and answer his facetime call. "Yes baby?" I say sweetly.
"Let me see where you are."
I shake my head flipping the camera so he can see my surroundings then back to me. "Happy now baby?"
"If I did the same, you'd be suspicious too bella." He's right. I'm not even going to lie, plus I never call him baby outside our home. It's always Vinny, so it is a little suspect. "Why are you still at school? You hate evening classes."
This man just knows me so damn well. "Because Vinny I'm a fucking idiot who messed up my schedule."
"What time will you be done?"
"I have a class in twenty minutes then I'm done."
"I'll come get you."
"It's fine, I'll just catch a cab home."
He scoffs, "like hell you will, text me when you're done."
"I'll be out at six thirty on the dot, don't be fucking late. You know I hate waiting for people."
"You'd be waiting for a cab bella."
"Yeah but I know that takes time. I'm telling you the time I'll be done so you have no excuse to not be here on time with your overprotective ass."
He chuckles, "alright bella."
"I've got to go. Love you."
"Love you too." He hangs up and I put my phone back in my pocket.
I exit out the computer before grabbing my stuff so I can walk to my class. I've lived in New York my whole life I'm okay to get across town without my boyfriend being crazy. That's what I carry pepper spray around for. Case a bitch feeling froggy. I text Vinny where to park when he gets here so I don't have to walk forever. I'm hoping while I'm in class he's cooking so I can go home eat and sleep.
After my class I walk out the building to see Vinny leaning against his black Escalade on his phone. Even looking simple in a grey tee and jeans he's gathering attention from the student body. I walk over to him making him put his phone back into his pocket.
"Hey daddy" I whisper pecking his lips.
He grins against me, "hey bella, how was your day?"
I shrug, "it'd be better if you say you have food waiting for me."
He chuckles, "I have something you can eat."
I can't help my laugh as I slap him on his arm, "boy, let's go."
He opens the door for me, and I get in then lean over to push open his door for him. He pulls off after placing a kiss to my hands. I honestly never thought I'd see myself in a relationship with anyone in my life. It just didn't seem like something in the cards for me, but Vinny came unexpectedly and changed my life for the better. I was hesitant at first and desperately trying to push him away, but he wouldn't budge. He knocked down every defense mechanism I had in place. I never knew I could love someone as much as I love him, and the thought scares me every damn day.
When we get home, I go straight to the kitchen knowing he cooked, or he picked up something for us to eat. When I walk in there's chicken Parmesan in the center of the island. My fucking favorite. I turn to face him, "I love you so much."
He chuckles, "yeah sure."
I wash my hands before making both of our plates. "Thank you." He nods before we dig in. Damn does this man know how to take care of me. The best part about dating an Italian is the fucking food and his magical dick.