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Forty Five
"Bella!" Someone was shaking me. "Bella, wake up!"
I shook their hand away. "Go away, I'm tired."
They sighed, "Bella, up."
Ugh. I slowly cracked open my eyes. Mariano. "What do you want?"
"Wake up, its time for dinner. You've been sleeping for three hours."
Damn.
I shifted in the bed to make room for him. "Okay, ten minutes," Then I spread my arms, "Cuddles?"
He sighed, and got into bed with me, snuggling close, with one hand wrapped around me and the other absently playing with my breast. He placed a small kiss on my forehead. "I'm sorry about my father. He was being an asshole."
"It's okay." I assured him. "I can't expect your family to welcome me with open arms."
"Your family did."
"My family is also not the biggest crime family in the world."
He chuckled. "I am very lucky to have you, Bella."
"And I am lucky to have you." I smiled.
We lay in bed for a while, but then he threw
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