His Rose

He's Nice

Rose's POV

I wake up to an empty bed.
I get up and and walk to the bathroom door. The shower's on. I'm guessing that's where Alessandro went.

I walk to my phone and see twenty-eight missed calls from Mai and 30 messages from her.

I call her and she answers after the first ring.

"BITCH WHERE THE FUCK ARE YOU?!"

"I'm sorry, aren't you the one who locked the door because you had a guy over. I mean I'm glad you did because I did not want to see nor hear... that. Anyways, I'm with the guy from last night. He's surprisingly really nice."

"Well you could have texted me. I thought you were dead!"

"I'm not. So, I'll see you later babe." I say hanging up.

"Babe?" Alessandro asks, referring to my conversation and sitting on the bed next to me. He's still very shirtless and, if possible, hotter than yesterday.

"Don't worry I was just talking to Maia."

"Oh okay."
He kisses my forehead and gets up.

"I'm taking you on a date tomorrow." he says, with some authority, walking towards the door.

"Okay boss." I say sarcastically.

"C'mon, breakfast time." He walks back to me and lifts me up.

"I can walk you know." I say laughing.

"I know."

We get to the kitchen and he sets me down in one of the island's seats.
There's a lady in the kitchen making pancakes and bacon.

"Good morning sir." The lady says smiling.

"Good morning Ms. Lin." Alessandro says smiling back at her and sitting down.

She smiles at me,
"Good morning." I say smiling at her.

"Good morning." She turns around.

"Are you okay with pancakes and bacon?" Alessandro says turning to me in his seat.

"I don't eat meat but pancakes is good."

He nods his head and smiles. A few moments later his phone rings. He looks at it and sighs.

"I have to take this. I'll be right back."

"Okay."

I look at Ms. Lin and smile.

"Can I help you with the breakfast?" I ask standing up.

"No, I'll do it." she says smiling.

"Can I at least help cut the fruit?"

"Hmm...Okay." She hands me some strawberries and bananas and a knife. "You know, Mr.Bianchi must like you." So that's his last name. It's nice.

"Why do you say that?"

"Because, he doesn't bring girls home, you're the first I've seen. He also lets you call him by his first name." she says smiling. "You're a very pretty girl. I see why he likes you."

"Oh... Why don't people call him by his first name?"

She smiles and turns around.

I shrug. I guess I'll get to know later.
Alessandro walks back in and I smile. He smiles back and walks over to his seat.

I finish chopping the fruit and wash my hands.
He looks bored.
So, as one does, I take some water from my hands and shake it at him.

"Hey!" he says as he gets up and throws me over his shoulder.