The Italian's Son.

The Italian's Son.

~Sequel to: Pregnant with the Italian's Baby. (PWTIB)~

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I stood there, mouth gaping.

"What's the matter Aless?" A bright beautiful smile appeared on her face as she twirled her hair around her fingers.

My eyes scanned over her body in complete and utter shock.

I wanted to say something.

I wanted to move towards her.

But I was stuck, glued to the floor.

"Is something wrong?" She whispered seductively, taking slow menacing steps towards me. Her very high heels clicked on the hard wood floor with each step she took.

Before I knew what was happening, I was pushed onto the bed gently before she crawled ontop of me.

I looked up at her and all the decency and morals I was taught by my parents slipped my mind.

She ran her hands along my chest and licked her lips, then moved down to caress my neck with her mouth.

I felt her hands sliding down to my jeans and then out of nowhere-

She pulled herself off me with a victorious smile etched on her face.

I furrowed my eyebrows in confusion and was about to question her actions when she held out the television remote and waved it infront of me.

"I win."

And with those last words, she left the room.