I stood in front of the mirror holding my phone as I talked to Tiffany, I got her number the night I met her, she seemed like a pretty awesome person to get to know.
"You know if you'd actually turn the camera around so that I could see your dress then it would be much easier for me rather than listening to you complain about how ugly you look."
I frowned and flipped the camera around to the mirror so that she could see what I was talking about.
"See what I mean?" I turned to my side and she snorted.
"I don't see what you mean, girl you look gorgeous! Do a full turn for me still facing the camera to the mirror."
I did exactly as she asked and I heard ho
"Where do you get that from?" I laughed at her confused as to what she was talking about. "You call me 'fiore' right?" She asked and I nodded my head, "And this meat is Fiorentina. So basically you're calling me meat," She explained and I threw my head back laughing. "You're hilarious Lotus," I cut a piece of meat and brought it to her mouth, she opened her mouth and took the meat in her mouth, chewing it attentively. "Juicy right?" She nodded her head and licked my lips slowly..."Now ask yourself why I call you fiore," I whispered and her eyes widened. But fiore means flower, I won't tell her that. "Oh," She cut the bread and took a bite, "Shit this is incredible," She moaned and took another bite. "We should do this more often," I offered when we finished eat
My phone ringing brought me out of the deep slumber I was in, it was the third time and whoever this person is wasn't giving up on the calls. I went to reach it but it was snatched from my hold. "Leave it," I opened one eye to see Ant wearing his jeans. "Who is it?" I asked stretching my body and taking in my surroundings. This isn't my room and I don't have a shirt on. Did we sleep together? In the same bed and he didn't move me to my room? "It's Wood," He said as he pulled a shirt on...why did he say it like that? "Are you going somewhere?" I asked him sitting up on the bed and covering my chest with his really nice sheets. I want them...so silky and smooth. "Did you hear me?"
After taking a much-needed shower, I walked back to my room singing dvsn's and Snoh's song. "I don't want nothing in between us," This happens to be my favourite song and I love it so much, crazy because I've never been in a relationship in my life yet this song touches my soul. My steps halted when I saw Antonio sitting on my bed. He had his head in his hands and was rocking his body. "Ant?" I called out and he looked at me his fingers now in his hair. "I was at Mario's," He said and I walked closer to him. "Who's Mario?" I whispered as I tangled my fingers with his hair, he pulled me in between his legs and kept his hands on my hips. "Mario... Mario was the leader before me. So I went to his house to talk to him about Wood," He pulled me closer to him, resting his head on my stomach. "Mario made me do something I never thought I would do again," He mumbled against my stomach. "What was it?" His hold tightened and he looked up at me. "Did you just take a shower?" His fingers
"I killed someone," I confessed and she just stared at me, not moving or even blinking. She's probably terrified of me now. Fucking hell Antonio! I feel her lips move against mine and her small hands holding my face in place, why is she kissing me? "Stop thinking," She mumbled into the kiss and my hands went to her hips, she straddles my lap pulling me closer to her. Her kisses are rough, so unlike her. "Fuck me," She whispered looking at me in the eye. "What? No," I answered and she pushed me down and pressed her hands on my chest. She hit me and I held her hands in my wrists shocked, she's never been violent before. "What's going on with you?" I sat up looking at her. "I want you to fuck me, Antonio! The way you fuck Jesse," She growled at me, I tell her that I kil
It's the beginning of the week which means back to work again. Great! Antonio would be an awesome boss if he'd stop being so....him! The guy rarely cracks a smile when we're in the office. I get that he's the CEO but hey I didn't want to be here either...just saying. "Hi, Sophie," I walked past her old ass, carrying a million files that someone sent me to get because he needs them. Mxm. I opened the door with a push my hip and he looked up at me, a struggling me and he still sat down looking at me. What a gentleman. I dropped the files on his desk, I saw a smirk playing on his amazing lips but I ignored it. "Could you go..." "No," I groaned collapsing on my chair. 
"So why are we going through these?" I asked him yawning, I was tired of reading these. "Because you have nothing better to do," he paged through the file not even paying attention to what he was reading. "And you do?" He looked up at me with a raised eyebrow. Do I annoy him with everything I say? "Antonio?" I called him and he sighed...yup I do annoy him. "Yes, Lotus?" "What happened to that guy. The one with the sexual offences?" I forgot his name...oh yes dickhead! And the one on his birth certificate is Ferguson, but it doesn't matter! "Still looking for me to be his lawyer," He mumbled opening another file. "Why don't you take it?" I suggested, he looked up
It was finally, thank God, the end of today! I don't like Mondays or any day that requires me to work. I slumped on the couch with my face in the pillow and one leg over the edge of the couch and the other leg on the floor. "Lotus." "No, Antonio I'm too tired!" I mumbled against the pillow. "I was going to ask you what you'd like to eat," Oh, food! "Anything without mushrooms is good for me," I waved my hand and I heard him walk away. A room without Antonio is so refreshing, I don't mind being around him but it's just that when you are... you're always on your toes. At least other people...
I woke up feeling cold, I was sleeping alone after all. I stretched my body across the bed and laid there staring at the ceiling. I took my phone and checked the time, eleven in the morning. Shit, I'm late for work...wait a minute, I'm off for the whole week! I strolled to the bathroom and cleaned myself up. As I was showering I realized I had nothing to do. Maybe I could...no he would kill me. But I'm still going to do it. I head downstairs for some cereal and when I'm done I go to the garage that has that beauty in it. His beauty. He calls him 'she' I call him ‘him’...we’re still sorting out our differences and pronouns, don’t judge us. I p