Alessio
"Boss, I think you need to see this!" Ice calls out and there is something almost like amusement in his voice. I almost run back into the garage in my haste and I am faced with a extremely drunk Aria, wobbeling on her heels, and a worried looking Naitee. Is she ever relaxed?
"Where the hell have you been?" I ask, my voice furious.
"Relaaaaaax Sio, we just had some fuuun." Arias words are dragged out and unclear but I recognise her old nickname for me. The one she has not used for four years.
"We went to a club and had some drinks." Naitee looks at Aria. "She had a few more than me..."
"You don't say?" Ice mutters, throwing Aria an disgusted look.
"How did you even get there?" I ask slowly, hiding the anger in me.
"We took the koenigsegg." Naitee says and there is a new glint in her eyes, the makeup around them makes them darker than usual.
"You did huh?" I walk toward her, now spotting the empty space of my million euro car.
"Yes, she purred very nicely." She looks up at me defiantly and from beside her Aria lets out a drunk giggle.
"Do you know I love her Sio? She sooooo nice." Aria says in a slurred italian and I look over at her. She is smiling brightly and her eyes are almost closed in some kind of drunken tiredness.
"Sleep it off Aria." I respond instead of recognising her words. I look back down at Naitee and she looks closed off in a way she has not since I first met her. Something has happened.
"You are going to explain yourself, this was not in the deal. " Naitees eyes thin and for a moment I think she is back to herself but then she closes off again and just nods. Maybe it has something to do with the security breaches earlier today that Dean told me about. I grab Naitees arm lightly and walk her toward the door to the main house.
"Alessio I--" I grip her a little harder and she quiets. I can hear Dean handling with the drunk Aria somewhere behind us. Atleast I do not have to handle that mess.
We make it to the elevator in no time and I just stare at her the entire ride. I want to do so much to her but I do not. I want to find out what has happened before I make her mine again. We step out into my room and when I do not say anything she lifts her eyebrows.
"No words from the big man himself? I would say I'm sorry for the car but I'm really not."
"I would love to see you drive Piccolina but this is about the way you are acting. Something happened, what it is?" Her face shuts off again and I know I am right.
"Tell me now Piccolina." Naitee stares me right in the eye, her own brown ones decided.
"Nothing, I'm just tired from the night. How was your trip?" Her change of subject does not face me.
"It was fulfilling. Now what has happened here?" She still does not subject to my demand.
"Nothing I told you already." I shake my head slowly and look her up and down in her small, tight, black dress. The jacket she is wearing barely seems so keep her warm and I slip it off her shoulders easily.
"I will find out eventually and when I do I will have my way for you. But for now, I would like you to explain exactly what you were thinking showing other people what is mine?" Naitee takes a small step backward before standing up straighter and cutting any fear or insecurity from her face.
"We'll see about that." She says right before I close in on her.
My hands find that usual place on her hips and pull her into me.
"We sure will Dolcezza." I mumble into her neck and she arches perfectly for me.
"Just wait for it." She mumbles quietly, I almost do not catch it.
"I will always wait for you Dolcezza." I reach for the zipper at the back of her dress and pull it down sharply. She gasps when the dress falls to her feet in a shimmering mess. She is wearing a strapless black bra and simple black panties. It almost makes her look even more beautiful, no lace or other things to distract from her beautiful body. In spite of her personality that is hard and cut while her body is all softness and curves. ¨
"Come here." I growl out and she obeys like the good girl she is for me. I crash my mouth against hers and taste the alcohol on her lips. It is a wonder that she is not black out drunk. Her bra drops quickly by her own hands and I smile against her lips.
"Eager Dolcezza?" She bites my lip, still a little sensitive from the last time, and the skin breaks under her sharp, white, teeth. I hizz at the bite of pain and shove her back on my king size bed.
"Does that answer it?" She asks, her eyes taunting me and her hair is spread out in a way that makes me want to twist it around my hands.
"Si." I say and walk around the bed to the nightstand. "You do not have to tell me twice Dolcezza."
Naitee
Alessios arrogance would've been a turn off in any other man but it fit him so perfectly.
The clock is like 5 am and I groan loudly. Ever since Alessio was done with me I haven't been able too sleep. Ross's message keeps me up and worried. What if he turns up and I'm not ready? So I stayed awake and now I'm so tired. I slip out of Alessio's grasp, in sleep he is so soft and weak that it's almost tauting me to do something. But I don't. I take a shower like the hungover mess I am and sit down on the black marble floor. The several heads spray me from different angles and sink into the floor. Hoping that the warm water will make the dirty feeling dissapear, everytime I'm with Alessio I feel bad. The nausea I had earlier is coming back now and I try my best to not throw up violently.
When my fingers start to turn wrinkled and hurt I finally leave the shower behind. My hair hangs heavy from my head with all the water and I dry it off quickly. It'll be a mess later but I don't really care. My uncomplicated life from a few days ago are gone. Suddenly everything is life and death again and I don't know if I can deal with it. I rub the hidden tattoo that sits just at the hairline on my neck. The comma and dot are a reminder of why I am still here and fighting for life. For my parents and for me.
I step out of the bathroom in a towel and find Alessio sitting up on the bed. Staring at me with sleepy eyes and a phone pressed to his ear.
"Capiso Padre, farò degli arrengements." He says before dropping the phone from his ear and ending the call. His hair stands out from his head in a mess and he stares at me with heat in his eyes.
"Good morning Piccolina. I see you used my shower." I walk past him to his closet.
"Yeah well I couldn't sleep." I say as I look through his drawers for a shirt and another pair of sweat pants. The ones I used the last time Are nowhere to be found.
I turn around to walk out because I didn't find anything anyway when I bump right into him. I jump, a hand slapping over my heart.
"Don't fucking scare me like that and where do you keep your normal people clothes?" Alessio twists his head to look down at me with a grin that makes my stomach flutter.
"I am not a your average guy Naitee. I do not wear sweatpants and such nonsense." I lift my eyebrows.
"It's just clothes Rich boy, you can be different in other ways." Alessio scoffs and waits for a second before pointing at a department in the corner of the walk in closet.
"Maybe I will just start to keep you in my room naked at all times." Alessio says behind me and I can hear the grin in his voice.
I bend down to pick up the clothes and am reminded of a hotel room. "I will shoot you again." I threaten but I'm not sure if I can actually do it anymore. I'm slowly turning worse and worse for every day spent here. Ross needs to get me soon or else I'll be just as bad them when he rescues me.
Alessio laughs in a low barotone.
"Put on something decent in your room Piccolina, we are getting visitors." I stand up with his clothes bundled in my arms and spin around.
"What kind of guests?" I ask and Alessio actually looks a little-- uncomfortable?
"My father and his wife. Maybe you should just stay in your room, my father is-- intense." I consider his words for a second before I shake my head.
"I can handle a situation Rich Boy, but I do like some warning." I give him a meaning full look.
"How was I supposed to know that you used to fuck Santiago Hernandez?" I scoff and push past him.
"You wasn't, that was the point." I mumble and kind of hope that he doesn't hear it. I have to start shutting him out, with any luck I'll be out of here in a week and I can't deal with any lingering affections. I think something in me changed after Santiago and now I can't distance myself in the same way.
It's a really bad sign for my career as a deep undercover agent.
"I am going to pick him up at the private airport and then we will talk business. Be ready for dinner though because then the entire family will be there." Alessio walks up to me with an expectant look and I quickly tie his tie for him.
"Ok, will you send breakfast to my room? I really don't want to deal with other people right now." Alessio smiles at me.
"I like knowing that I am your favorite person Piccolina." He says and I avoid his eyes.
"Aria is my favourite person." I say as I back away to try to find my underwear.
"You just tell yourself that Piccolina." He responds but I'm already pulling on my clothes and getting ready. I stop outside of the elevator, I'll just risk it. I don't want to stay in his presense more than I have to. I already gave into him way too easily yesterday and I have to distance myself.
That'll make it easier later.
When I have to betray every litlle secret and location that he's given me. Atleast I hope so.