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Waking up I lay in my bed consumed with thoughts like:
Are my brothers even worried?
When can I get my phone back?
When I get it back will I call the police?
Will the police come...?
Looking at the blinds while your mind runs lose isn't exactly the most fun thing you can do. Especially on a day like this. I open my window to see a beautiful blue sky with white fluffy clouds.
Since it's still August it should be nice. I should check the temperature- if I'm even let outside.
I throw on a big sweater and spandex shorts. I'm guessing he thought I would wear these under a dress and not as shorts, but spandex are light and airy. The sweater reaches mid thigh and slides off of one shoulder showing my lacey bra strap.
I walk down the three flights of stairs to the main floor. I'm sure there's an elevator somewhere around, but I just haven't found it yet. Until then huffing and puffing it is to breakfast. Alessandro showed me every room floor so we just walked up the stairs.
Walking in the dinning room I sat in yesterday; I see all the guys from last night.
"Oh- hi." I greet not expecting them.
"Everyone this is Elise, Elise-" Alessandro starts.
"I know who they are." I cut him off earning a glare from him. "Marco, Cameron and Vincent." I smile at Vincent.
He gives me a smirk. Alessandro furrows his brows while looking between the two of us.
"Well." He clears his throat. "Breakfast is on the table so help yourself." He says and goes back to talking to the guys.
I sit down and pick of my fork up. Deciding to have some fun I put fruit on my fork and pull it off softly and slowly while looking at Vincent.
Successfully I distract Vincent from Alessandro's business talk. "They thought they could fucking steal it. Anyway Trey, Von and Geio are on their way so- Vincent?" He stared at Vincent.
"Yes boss?" He snaps his head.
"Pay attention. So we-"
I drown him out by putting whip cream on my fruit. Taking a fruit with cream, I make sure to put it on my the side of my lips. Vincent looks momentarily and I make my move.
Taking my middle finger I wipe the cream and suck on the pad of my finger.
He parts his mouth slowly as I bite my lip.
"Elise." Alessandro says.
"Hm?" I turn my head lazily to look at him.
"Come here." He stands up.
"Don't feel like it." I huff and turn my head.
"It wasn't a fucking question."
I turn my head back at him and get up making sure my shirt rises showing my spandex.
Alessandro grips my wrist and drags me to the kitchen.
"What the fuck are you doing?!" He asks angrily.
"What do you mean?" I innocently ask.
"You know just what the fuck I'm talking about." He traps me between the kitchen island.
"No chefs?" I look around changing the subject.
"Don't change the subject."
"I was just simply eating." I shrug.
"Don't fucking play with me Elise. Don't mess with Vincent- or any of the guys." He says sternly.
Ok. I'll just mess with guys outside of your friend or business group.
"Don't you think it's a little early getting jealous? I mean we don't even know each other." I look into his eyes. I'm messing with him and he knows it.
"Don't play with me." He scoffs.
Walking away I stand in the kitchen annoyed. I can't do anything here. Not even have fun.
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Romance"Now here what's going to happen," He instructs. "You're going to stop your hissy fit and suck up your anger into pretend love for me. My parents are going to be here for I don't know how long, and as long as they're here you will love me." He decre...
