My summer in Italy

Part 6

I opened my eyes to the sun rising outside my window, I could see the sky growing pink behind the willow tree. The view looked as if it was painted there, it really was beautiful here. I rubbed my eyes and stretched my arms above my head before getting up out of bed. I made my way to bathroom but stopped in my tracks as i noticed the shower was running, it was Andrea. I had a bright idea.

I skillfully slipped off my underwear and t-shirt, before turning the knob to enter the bathroom. I was so helpless to him, i wanted to be with him, i wanted him to accept me and most of all i wanted him to see I was mature. I closed the door behind me, as i crept into the bathroom. Andrea's eyes quickly found mine, but instead of the filling with lust they looked at me with confusion. I smiled in hopes of amending the awkward situation i had just created, but it didnt work.

What he did next really made my skin boil, he shook his head and laughed at me, just as he had when i brushed his arm the day before. "Someone wants some attention" He said, "Well you came to the wrong place." he added before returning to his shower and returning to completely ignoring me. He was so infuriating, not even twenty four hours ago this man was in my room begging me not to stop as i wrapped my lips around his throbbing dick, but now my naked body was humorous to him.

"Why don't you lock the door next time." I said before I slammed the bathroom door behind me. I waited until Andrea was done in the bathroom to go in and get ready for the day. Partially because i was angry but mostly because i was embarrassed. I had accomplished the opposite of what I wanted, instead of showing Andrea how mature i was i threw a temper tantrum because he didnt want to have sex with me. Real mature Amelia I thought.

After i got ready i headed downstairs for breakfast, ounce again I made eye contact with Andrea but this time i was fully clothed. Andrea eyed me the whole time, as if he wanted to do me right there on the table. Part of me was annoyed by this, but another part of me didnt care what had happened earlier and loved the desire in his eyes. The desire for me. My train of thought was interrupted by Maria,

"Amelia, you have quite a bit of time before work why don't you and Andrea go to town. He can show you around." Andrea raised an eyebrow at me, and i nodded in agreeance. I was exited for what the day was going to bring.

We finished up breakfast and me and Andrea headed into town on the bikes. I trailed him as he took me through the intricate cobblestone streets that he seemed to know like the back of his hand. The whole town was mesmerizing, i couldn't believe people actually got to live here. Andrea abruptly stopped causing me to almost bump into the back of his bike. A girl waved to him and excitedly said something in Italian. He walked over to her, and without hesitation shoved her up against the wall and started kissing her, kissing her with more passion than he kissed me with. Thoughts started racing through my head, Was that his girlfriend? Did he cheat on her with me?

I sneered at the girl in jealousy when she waved hello to me. Andrea never motioned for me to come over to them, or introduced me to this mystery girl, which made me even more mad. She was gorgeous, the perfect height with long flowing brown hair and glowing green eyes just like Andreas. Her skin was perfectly tan and her teeth perfectly white, she was far prettier than me. He finished what he was doing muttered something or another in Italian and then continued on the bike. I wanted so desperately to ask who that girl was, but i knew it was none of my business.

We reached a bridge over a small body of water, maybe a creek, and Andrea stopped ounce again. Was there another girl i didnt see that he wanted to make-out with?

"This is my favorite spot in town" he said with a smirk on his face. I remained silent as i had following his make out session. He started walking towards me and placed his hands on my waist before placing his lips on mine, i wanted to give in right then and there, give into his beautiful eyes and his pink plump lips. But instead i pulled back and shook my head before biking away.

"You are going to get lost" He called out as he quickly hopped on his bike trying to catch out with me. But I didn't care i was so over this first he wanted me, then he didnt, then he makes out with some mystery girl, and now he wants me again. He treats me like i'm immature but he's the immature one. My thoughts continued racing as my heart pumped with adrenaline, and before i knew it i was lost and late to work. I hated that he was right. I sat down on the curb defeated hoping he would find me eventually, hoping he was still looking.

About twenty minutes later he pulled up next to the curb with his bike, flushed and out of breathe. I had never seen him angry, he was always so calm "What the hell" he said as he raised his voice at me. Did he really want to do this right now?

"I could say the sam thing to you!" he blankly stared at me, acting like he didn't know a thing. "Lets recap the day then" i say, "First you reject me this morning, then you make out with a rando in front of me, who was that by the way your girlfriend? Oh and then you try to kiss me" His blank stare turned into frustration,

"No she's not my girlfriend and neither are you, so stop being so sensitive." I was so sure of myself and me feelings but somehow he has made me feel so stupid, so.....Immature. He started biking in what i assumed was the direction of the house and i instinctively followed.