We were now at the house, sorry mansion, very very big mansion. This place is absolutely gorgeous, I can only dream of one day living in a place like this. It probably costs an arm and a leg, it’d probably cost me sorry a whole arm and leg to be able to afford this place. But, for today I’m going to enjoy the experience of being in a mansion and being a rich person. Sadly it’s not forever though. I am still freaking the heck out about this whole thing though. I just...I just really want this to go well, you know? It’s not just the plan that’s stressing me out but this is I guess the first time that I meet the whole family and it's a bit intimidating. Me and Luciano have become pretty serious and now I’m going to meet his family. All together. I really hope that their dad is not as…intriguing as his kids are. Amara and her silent treatment. Luciano and his bet. Vincent and his bet and big secret. First impressions mean everything to me, if you give someone a bad impression the first ti
Everyone's face was shocked. Well everyone except for Vincent who looked amused. My dress was ruined. Completely and utterly ruined. What the fuck is her issue? "Low life people like you are nothing. You will not amount to anything. And you certainly do not deserve to be around people like us? Do you really believe his act?Do you really believe that him of all people, a martini, Luciano Martini, could actually love you? What a jo-""Bella, if you do not sit down right now I will personally drag you out of this room by your hair." Luciano imputed and she actually listened. "For once I actually agree with my brother." Vincent whispered though everyone heard. "You don't love me for my subtlety." She replied. I was looking down but I felt the eyes of everyone on me. I was feeling more pathetic by the second. I stood up from my chair. My eyes began watering."Let's go." Luciano stood up with me. "By the way, that hickey makes you look like a fucking slut." But before I knew it I was alr
It was midnight now and he had pulled over to a random spot by a hill which gave us a perfect view of all the lit up houses. I had always wanted to experience this. To look and see how the moon made the houses look. I know that this night wasn't exactly the best but oh this view certainly makes up for it. It looked so pretty...tonight felt good again. I was with Luciano, I loved him and he loved me. No silly games this time. I know that. I felt comfortable with him. Safe in his presence and arms. He got out two bottles of beer and opened the car top, we had moved into the back seat and began drinking the pain and awful memories of tonight away whilst the cool and calm wind brushed past us. My dress was still covered in the red wine but it didn't matter, none of what happened tonight mattered because he was making it all go away. He’d made me far too happy to care. Or perhaps he’d made me far too in love to care. Me and him were together and nothing else was important. Him and I said ‘
( I am so sorry you guys I've never written smut before😭omg I'm sorry🙁)Luciano's POV :It was now the afternoon and Gabriella's still home with me. We were sitting down on the couch eating, well more like she ate and I watched and admired. I don't deserve her, we've been through so much and I know that a lot of people would have been worried about staying. It was all worth it because after all of that...after all of that and I have her. It first started with a little bet with my friends and now I have her. For real with no games. Everything I said to her, every little line that I said in the bathroom was true. She's the most beautiful woman I've ever laid eyes on. I didn't think that my heart could ever open for anyone again after what happened with Bella. Or maybe I didn't want to believe it. After that happened it was hard for me to open my heart to people without doubting them. I had turned into a man whore always desperate and thirsty to see the look of sadness on people because
I woke up to Luciano's soft kisses. "Good morning beautiful." "Good morning. How long have you been up for? It's like 9 am." "Since 8 something. I went to the gym, showered, ate and I also made you something to eat." "Thank youuu but wait is your sister home yet?" "No not yet. Why?""Oh ok good it'd just be a bit awkward if she saw me naked with you on my bed.""Last night...was fun huh?" "Yeah, it was actually my first time, I hope it went well.""Your first time!? You seemed pretty experienced in there to be honest." From all the smut I read of course.💁♀️"Yeah but I really have never done that before but I'm glad I did it with you." I smiled at him. He gave me a kiss on my check and I got up to get ready. I meet him in the kitchen to eat afterwards. "So I was thinking we could go out tonight. I know a good date spot and I always have something to tell you.""Ok sure!" I wonder what he wants to tell me.__________________________ One day, Luciano asked me where was the one
When I reached home, I found a letter on the table. It was from Amara, she had also left to Italy. So now I'm actually alone, just fucking great. I went up to my room and I wallowed and drowned myself in my tears. Of course. Of course my luck in love would fail on me, it was bound to happen but darn I just wish I had a little bit longer to fall and have proper fun with it all, that's all I wanted but then again no one really stays. For example, my dad never stayed. Then it was only me and apart of my mom, I say apart of my mom because I know for a fact after that disgustingly ugly divorce it was like apart of her died. I get it. I've always believed, ever since I was a child that when we're born, there's always a person in your future waiting for you. They are the other part of your heart, they fix what so many others have broken in you. They are the glue that holds you together. For my mom, I really still think it's my dad, though they're divorced and he's moved forward sometimes, jus
7 Years Later "Adriana Amara Rosa get down here right now, move those little feet!" What has she done now? I’ve already got too much on my plate right now I can not at all be dealing with more issues. This is gonna take forever to get of the walls! "What happened mama?" I pointed to the wall she scribbled on. "Why baby why? I tell you don’t paint, don’t scribble don’t even touch the walls. It’s hard to get things off of them sweetie. It doesn't come off like 1 2 3 and I have to get to work soon, come on you know this already please co operate. C o o p e r a t e. Co operate. It means please darling work with me.” "I...I'm sorry." With that she began crying. Great. A crying child is what I need right now. I could cry right now but that’s an option I don’t exactly have because I have a heck ton of stuff to do. Like work. "Aw come here." She brought her head over to me and I wiped away her tears. "You're fine ok, you’re all fine. I'll fix this when I get home. Now you have school soo
I was contemplating the whole day if I should run back into my bosses office and cancel the Italy trip. It’s just a bad thing waiting to happen I know it. After my boss let me leave early, I went walking in the city. I stopped at my most favourite cafe ever and now I’m sitting alone in a corner with my laptop open. I know what you must be thinking what do I need it open for exactly? Well I’m debating whether or not I should look him up and find out where in Italy he is. So one part of my mind is telling me the obvious facts, he’s your ex Gabriella. Don’t go back to him. He’s moved on with his life. YOU have to move on with your life. Then the other part is stating facts I would not mind to be true. He probably still remembers you. You need to know if he works at where I’m going. This is just so you can avoid seeing him accidentally. It will rule out your doubts. My hand went to the key board typing the first letter of his name which I deleted and re typed a few more times. I then slamm