Bound To You

Chapter Three

✨Authors Note; Hey I haven't picked any of the characters to play any off the parts but if you have any suggestions or ideas let me know! Hope you enjoy 💕✨

Elizabeth's POV:
I stood there next to car just staring, like for some reason I couldn't help myself. I was in a world of my own and all that I could focus on was those eyes staring back. Well that all came to an end pretty quickly when all I hear in my day dreaming state, loud and clear.

"Woohoo hello there, woohoo we're the tuners were your new neighbours Hi, Hello!" She yells from beside completely knocking me out of my daze.

All the blood rushed to my cheeks in a second, I literally wanted the ground to swallow me at that moment and to be honest I would be content with that outcome.

I was praying the stranger would just wave and be on there merry way, oh no not when Debbie Turners on a mission.

My mom physically drags me over to said stranger to get a better look, I dig my feet into the ground trying to create any sort of friction to slow her down to leave the stranger in peace.

But suddenly over night she's grown fucking super human strength and dragged me over.

I beg, "please....no, please just leave me here, I'll unpack" I whisper so hopefully she will hear the desperation in my voice. I'm in full shutdown mode like what news have I got to tell the stranger, hey I'm Lizzy I'm a nineteen year old woman still leaving with her mother and probably only solid relationship is with her dog.

"Don't be rude Elizabeth we're just gonna say hi" she says as we struggle across the street.

We finally come face to face with the new neighbour, the stranger, we'll the man should I say slowly takes his helmet and places it on his bike, pretty bike I say to myself trying to look at anything and I mean anything than the man standing in front of me.

Now when I say man I mean man, in all my years I've never seen such a specimen as beautifully intimidating as him.

Fuck me, he was big I'd say over 6ft and seem to be in good shape on the way his clothes moulded to his body.Moulded to his body, I'm sorry what is that Elizabeth you've literally just met him.

I could see a hints of tattoos from his chest but his shirt restricted me from getting a better view.

He starts to walk to meet us in the middle, surrounding him was just a sense of power like he didn't give a shit who we was and why we where wasting his time.

For some reason I couldn't look anywhere but him, he commanded attention and in all honesty deserved it.

"Hello there I'm Debbie and this little ray of sunshine here is my daughter Elizabeth, we just moved in across the street" my mother says going to shake the strangers hand.

He looks at my mother and smirks taking ahold of her hand, then without missing a beat lowers his head and kisses the back of her hand, my mom starts snorting and laughing like a school girl.

What the fuck Debbie, I look at the grown woman crumbling to pieces at the minute.

"Pleasure is all mine Debbie, lovely to have such a beautiful woman as yourself gracing me with your time and what was your name Elizabeth..." he states looking over in my direction which was currently a couple of steps behind my mother so I could hide.

I interrupt, "Lizzy, just Lizzy" I state looking into his eyes, the stranger lifts an eyebrow. What, I always hated people calling me Elizabeth it reminded me of my dad and I didn't need anything never mind a memory about that man.

He takes a good look at me as I slowly come forward after hiding behind my mother and I think I catch a small smirk form on his lips. But before I double take to catch it it's gone. I was so concentrated on his smile that I didn't even catch him coming closer towards me.

I try and use the box I'm currently holding as a shield as if that would protect me from this man. Who are you kidding Lizzy I say in my head, he could easily rip that box to shreds before I even put up a fight.

He stops in front of me and now I can say I have seen the most beautiful man I've ever seen, it's the type of beauty that you need to find a flaw or a mistake in to know it's real.

So that's what I was doing at this moment in time, staring not talking, no I was looking for a flaw to know I'm not dreaming. It felt like forever that I stared at his face.

Feeling incredibly hot as he stares at me, I couldn't find a word in my head,lucky my mom chimes in,

"Oh we never caught your name" she says cheerfully. Trying to move this completely train wreck of a conversation along, thanks Debbs.

He keeps his piercing glare on me almost daring me to say anything but what do I do, I stare because that's all my brain can muster at this moment in time, without coming out with some childish shit!.

"Vincenzo, Vincenzo Romano" he smirks at me moving a little bit closer, this little shit knew what he was doing, his scent was a mix between mint, some sort of alcohol and cigarettes and to my surprise it was addictive. It was like he was seeing how far he could push me before I broke.

I snap out of my trance finally, "Well we best be going you know all that unpacking and the dog, it was so nice meeting you and if you need anything we're across the road" I say in one breath, swiping my moms hand before she starts asking more questions.

I drag her across the street while she's waving behind to Vincenzo goodbye.

"See you soon ladies, see you soon Elizabeth!" He says wiggling his fingers at me, using my full name almost taunting me in a way, turning around to walk into his home.

I was left there thinking only three things an three things only. Number one where's Charlie, Number Two you know what's for dinner and number three....

WHO THE FUCK WAS THAT!