Victoria
“Let's go Victoria”. Alessandro commanded as I was brought back to earth by his deep annoyed voice. I got down from the bed but the pain from earlier was still there plus my legs were a bit wobbly.
“Alessandro, it hurts”. I admitted to him.
“Should I get a wheelchair from the nurses?”. Sebastian hastily suggested.
Alessandro looked at my legs before appearing to spew a string of colorful words in Italian before bending down and sweeping me off my feet and into his arms.
He carried me out of the room in bridal style as I hooked my arms tightly around his neck. Sebastian closed the door behind us as Alessandro carefully maneuvered his way down the stairs with me in his arms.
I caught a whiff of his intoxicating masculine scent as I leaned closer to inhale more. He smelled so masculine, he smelled like musk, citrus and oud I think. I wasn't good at telling scents but I think I came close. He smelled like heaven and sun together. That came close to the perfect description.
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