KILLER | MP ✓

diciassette

'so i'm your girlfriend?'

— a little bit of inappropriate writing. it's not that much but if you feel uncomfortable then feel free to scroll down to the 'start reading here.' sign.

— elora

as mattia and i were kissing i couldn't help but feel butterflies. me kissing him made me feel right. it made me feel like he was the kindest person alive but in reality he's just a cold blooded killer.

mattia grabbed my thighs and brought me onto his lap. i began grinding my crotch against his and i heard him let out a groan.

mattia's hands travelled up my t-shirt and rubbed my back. i traced my finger on his jaw.

mattia moves his mouth down to my neck and began sucking quite harshly. i let out a moan of pleasure and quicken my actions on his crotch.

mattia grabbed the hem of my t-shirt and pulled it over my head. i smiled at him and leaned in again to press our lips together but he was quick to move backwards.

i gave him a confused look and he smirked. mattia placed his lips on my collar bone and sucked and sucked and made his way down to my breasts.

mattia's hands made their way around to the middle of my back and un-clasped my bra with one hand. i was pretty impressed.

i felt exposed since i was the only one topless. i decided to take matters into my own hands and take off his top. i think mattia new what i wanted to do so he flipped us over so i was under him.

i watch as he took off his pajama pants and came back up to kiss me. as we were kissing mattia's fingers gripped the edges of my jeans and pulled them down in one swift move.

he smirked at the sight of me only in my pants. mattia planted small kisses on my chest and gradually made his way down to the top of my underwear.

he then pulled them down and smiled at the sight in front of him.

"i haven't brought any protection so i'm gonna have to go in raw." he smirked. i nodded and gulped. "j-just, just make sure you pull out on time."

he grinned and nodded before taking of his underwear.

after he did that i saw stars. it was amazing.

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it was now the same morning and i slowly opened my eyes to the bright sunlight shining in my face.

i groaned and turned away from the window and when i turned and came face to face with mattia. his arms were wrapped around my waist.

i blushed at the memories from earlier on. i sighed and got up. i was still naked.

i quickly grabbed my t-shirt from yesterday and underwear and headed over to the bag mattia brought with us.

i unzipped it and when i did i felt a hand grip my wrist. i wince and look up. there stood mattia with his jaw clenched.

"what're you doing?" he asks.

"i was looking if you brought any towels."

he side eyed me before moving me out of his way and taking out a towel and handing it to me.

"thank you." i mumble and make my way to the bathroom but i'm stopped when mattia grabs my hand.

"what are you going to wear after your shower?" he wonders with a raised eyebrow.

i shrug. "i don't know. i didn't bring any clothes."

he huffed before gently pulling me back to the bag. "i thought i'd just give you some of my old stuff," he began and brought out a couple t- shirts. he then brought out two pairs of jeans. they looked like girls jeans. i scrunched my eyebrows together and looked up at him.

he sighed and licked his lips. "they were my moms. when she die- i mean when i moved away my momma said i could have some of her jeans in case i ever had a girlfriend and you know. stuff like this happens."

"so i'm your girlfriend?"

"no!" he quickly said. "no, i'm just saying. but in this case you're not my girlfriend. you're just a uh, girl."

i scoff and take the jeans off of him and walk into the bathroom.

i can't believe him. we have sex last night and i'm just a 'girl'. wow. i mean i didn't expect him to say i'm his girlfriend but he could've said friend or something.

i roll my eyes and turn the shower on. today mattia and i would have to flee the country fast because the three days are over and mariano is going to be wanted his money.

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— mattia

shit. i shouldn't of said she was just a girl. i mean she was but not like that.

i mentally roll my eyes as myself and sit back on the bed. before i'd gotten out of bed i had put my sleeping joggers back on.

suddenly, the motel phone began to ring. i knit my eyebrows together. nobody should call here. nobody knows where we are.

i hesitantly walk up to the phone that hung on the wall. i pick it up and put it to my ear. i clear my throat before answering.

"uh hello?" i spoke and i heard them chuckle.

"hello mattia, how are you?"

mariano. shit.

"um, who's mattia? sorry but you've got to the wrong person. i'm not lying. so i suggest you don't ring this number again-"

"quit the rambling, mattia. it's obvious it's you. i mean, who in the fuck rambles like that when they're not lying?" he laughed. "where's the money, mattia?" he goes dead serious.

i'm not scared of mariano at all. it's just the fact that i know that if i don't give him his money then elora will pay the price and i can't stand to see her hurt because of me.

i sigh. "i told you, mariano. i don't have that kinda money. i'm not some millionaire. i can't spring money out of my ass."

"i'll give you until , eleven pm, tonight. if i haven't got my money by then, then elora dies. goodbye."

and he hung up. i put the phone back on the cord.

i have no idea what i'm going to do but i need to make it fast because i don't have much time.

so sorry for no updates i've just been busy with school!!