A Dream

-Jamie-

The moment my Grandfather delivered me awful news, I  wanted to yell out loud, yet I didn't. "What?! No!" I stated hating every thought of Roberto joining me. There was this glint in my grandfather's eyes that I couldn't quite explain, but I knew he was up to no good.

"Terrific!" He exclaimed, ignoring my statement. "Now Jamie, be a dear and finish attending to his wounds" my grandpa said getting out of his chair like a young  man having a jump in his step. "Your father and I have some matters to attend to. Oh and before I forget... Do you still want your friend to stay?" He asked. It hurt that Belinda didn't say anything to Micky, but she was expecting and have nowhere else to go. I can't leave her for the wolves. "Yes, I want her to stay" I said calmly, holding the wool with disinfectant alcohol on it ready to work. "I'll talk to her then for you pumpkin" he stated before leaving with my father.

Then my expression fell when I looked at the ass in front of me. "You know you have a funny way of expressing yourself" he said as I took his chin in my hand and press the wool against his nose softly. Him flinching in pain was enough to make me smile. "Oww, can't you get any more brutal?" He asked with sarcasm. "Is someone a pussy?" I asked with pouting lips. He fell silent instead of fighting back, the best tack tick to do when someone calls you out. Not denying, nor confirming the person's statement.

The room fell silent as I attended to his nose a little more gentler. Then I cleaned his lips with a cloth all the way down to where he didn't clean his blood. Running the cloth softly over his nose, getting a plaster and softly place it over the bridge of his nose. "There you go" I said slapping his cheek playfully "almost as handsome as you use to be" a smirk on my lips before I turned to pack away the stuff. Setting the kit down next to the desk. He rose from the chair, a whole head longer than me even if I had heels on. Turning back to him and let out a sigh.

Just as I wanted to look past him his open shirt caught my attention. "Not gonna close your shirt?" Pressing my lips into a thin line. He looked at his short before looking back at me and smirk. "Maybe you should close it for me, since I am a guest here at your home, and you put me in pain that no one else has ever done" he stated calmly. His smirk only growing bigger and darker. Without a word I walked over to him and tug on the bottom of his shirt where the buttons begin. Closing them one by one, jerking him closer to me when I got near his collar. I left two buttons open to show some chest. Reaching to the back of his neck, his eyes turning playful as he stared at me. Bending his collar so it was neat, sliding my hands down his collar to make sure it was good enough before taking a step back from him.

"Happy?" I asked, he could see I was in no mood for him. "No, I'm Lucky" he teased, picking up his jacket. I headed for the door and he followed me. When I got to the door that lead down he was still behind me. It was like he was asking for me to do something to him. When we got to the first floor Lorenzo was  there talking to Alvaro. The moment he saw me his fave light up, then his eyes landed on Roberto, just like I thought his fave would fell, it did.

"Lorenzo. Alvaro" Roberto greeted them. Lorenzo's eyes scanned over Roberto before pointing out "Your shirt is not tugged in. Had fun with the girl?" He asked as calmly as possible. "No, I got in a fight with a girl" he answered, a smirk stayed on his lips. "I'll tug it in for you" I stated before grabbing him by the belt to turn towards me. Slowly tugging his shirt into his pants. My arms going around his waist as I press my body against his. Knowing I'll get a good reaction out of Lorenzo. Alvaro just stood by watching his brother want to explode of jealousy.

Bringing my hands to his front as I tugged in his shirt. Roberto's free hand came to my side as he pulled me closer to him and lean to my ear. "You sure know how to get a reaction out of a man" he whispered, not just refering to Lorenzo but his slight bulge in his pants. A smile spread on my lips, pretending he said something sweet to me before turning to the other two boys.