PIERO
Just little bit more, till i have her sweet lips on mine.
Just as i'm about to kiss her, she roughly pushes me away. "I JUST CANT *CRYS* I...I...I..CANT" she shouts now more tears are coming out her eyes.
I hiss now feeling the damage of her push did on my bullet wound, her eyes instantly goes to my arm. She slowly walks towards me, she gently lifts up my hand examining it.
I couldnt take my eyes off her, even when her eyes are puffy and red. She's still so perfect, her hair is frizzy and everywhere but she still manages to pull it off.
I couldnt help myself my hand quickly goes to her hair, twisting it. She slowly looks at me and smiles softly, since shes been in my care she hasnt smiled it was always the cold looks.
" he...he would always touch my..hair " she says forming new tears in her eyes.
Just as i was about to say something she tell me to get in her car, we walk over to it in silence.
" you should tell one of your friends to come get your car " she says softly....her voice so softly and delicate.
"Umm....yh"
Whats wrong with me the love of her life just died which is my friend and i'm already making a move, so stupid.
I pulled out my phone calling Antonio.
" pick up one of my cars at 67 st, and carry it to the shop one time" i remove the phone from my ears before asking her if she needs anything.
" coconut oil, and shea butter products for my hair and some lotion and chapstick" she says not once looking over at me but i could stop looking at her, i told Antiono what she wants then hanging up not once looking away from her.
We got to the mansion, and got out of the car. She's walking behind me as i enter and about to go to my office i heard her call my name.
" yes" i turned around to face her.
" where's your doctor room?" She ask and now i look at her carefully i can see she's building back up her walls.
If i have to tear them down everyday i will, anything for her shes my angel.
" the basement "
" do you mind showing me " she says still not looking at me.
I lead her there, we walk down the stairs and using my good hand i did a gesture for her to look around the room.
" since your already here, let me fix the damage i made " she says walking over to the trolley full of medical supplies.
I nod my head not caring if she cant see me, i took a seat on the bed.
I guess this is her way of saying sorry, i dont mind she can shoot me 100 times as long as she stitches me up.
She came back with gloves on and a scissors.
She cuts of my shirt not saying anything, her eyes kinda drift to my chest then to my abs and before her eyes could go down anymore she shakes her haead and picks up a funny looking thing.
And with that she puts the thing in my bullet whole taking out the bullet, i was clinching my jaw so hard.
She then cleans it and stitches it up but i didnt really know what she did, all i'm studying is her face, lips, nose, cheeks and lips again.....damn i need to stop.
She finishes and takes of her gloved throughing them in the bin alomg with my shirt, and wash her hands.
She's about to walk pass me when i grab her arm gently, she watchs my hand never looking at me.
" i'm here for you....please just trust me" i said to her sounding little desperate but i don't care.
She finally looks at me and when our eyes finally meet, i could she she completed her wall. I couldnt read her, she has that cold look on her face now.
I let go of her arm.
I sigh.........now i have her here i dont know what to do, how do i help her mourn.
I went up to my room and shower then change my bandage, i lay in bed trying to get comfortable but i couldnt.
I just feel like she needs me right now, its a werid feeling. But i still went with it, i put of a shirt.
Then made my way to her room, i open the door trying not to make a sound.I moved the covers from the side of the bed she's not one, trying to not wake her.
But shes already awake, i could feel her eyes on me,
I rap my arm around her waist, i tensed when i realize she's naked.
I pulled away before i could get any funny ideas, i took off my shirt.
"Sit up please" i said.
She does as i told her not saying anything, while holding the sheet to her chest. I carefully put the shirt on her trying not to touch anywhere i shouldnt, i then pull her into me to cuddle.
Her head on my chest and one of her legs over my wasit, and i found the want no need to touch her hair too much. So i did it, as i massageed her scaple i heard a small moan escape her lips.
I kiss her forehead.
" good night baby, now get some sleep" with that we both drift away.

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Hunting Gold
RomanceEveryone wants to be someone in this world, but i want to be a mafia queen i want men to crumble under me. They say you only get 1 true love suppose that's not true, but suppose I killed to many persons, seen to much people die in my hands. To want...