Cattaleya

Breathe taken

So im nervously sitting at my station and cant keep my leg from bouncing a little bit. All a sudden i get this chill in my lower spin that runs up the rest of my back i get so startled by it i jump out my sit a little as i try an gather my thoughts on what the hell that  was all about i hear Emilia whispering next to me. "Catta are you okay do you care to tell me why you almost flew out of your seat?" I turn my head i can feel my cheecks have  turned a light shade of red just from the warmth i feel on my face i take a slow breathe in an tell her about the weird feeling i just had. Em as usual looks at me like im a crazy person an assures me its just my nerves which makes sense. I turn back in my seat so im facing forward and just as am about to ask when is Mr. De Luca going to be here i hear the knob on the door turn. The whole class turns to look as this gorgeous Man walking in making all the girls and some of the guys gasp. My breath hitches in my throat i mean ive seen good looking men i mean alot actually hello im in Italy but this gorgeous specimen that was now standing in front of the class was a God! he put Adonis to shame i couldnt catch my breathe let alone take my eyes off of him. Just as i snapped myself out of my star strucken state this man opened his mouth and spoke god just kill me now there was no way in Hell i was going to get threw this lecture. So its been almost an hour since Mr. De luca came in and started his lecture about how he got in to baking an how he came to own his business which was really fascinating he got in to baking because of his Nonno Giovanni. Nonno means grandpa if you were wondering. Anyways Giovanni got Mr.De Luca into baking as a boy but his father wasnt to fond of the idea he wanted his son to take over the family business when he was ready but Mr. De Luca wasnt having that an went to school to become a pastry chef he did that for a while an decided he didnt want to work for someone so he opened his own cafe/bakery . Which is awsome actually because he did it  by himself he said "My father refused to help me start my own business said it was a waste when he know id fail an go work for the family business in the end." But he went on to say " that just gave me the extra push i needed to show him that i could do this and make my Nanno proud of me ." Which he did his Nanno Giovanni was over joyed when Mr. De Luca took him to the shop on opening day and showed him all the pastries where his recipes. That got me a little in my feels because i can relate to that my abuelita showed me how to bake. It was the end of class an everyone was out the class i was still organizing my bag as soon as i was done i pulled out my phone to text Em an see where she was as im texting and walking which i know is a bad idea because im clumsy but i do it any was i bump right it to this big hard wall as im bracing myself for the fall it never come instead i feel hands around my waist an my body getting pressed it to the wall. I open my eyes thinking this is some weird shit but as they pop open my beathe hitches my face is burning and the feeling i had earlier is blazing like a wild fire . It wasnt a wall at all it was this gorgeous God starring into my soul with the most beautiful hazel eyes ive ever seen Mr. De Luca!!!