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Chapter 15: Momma loves you
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Tiffany's Desire Chapter 16: Problema Carino
I wasn't sure what was worse between my hairstyle or the jacket. Having to wear the same Jacket or cold and rough hair! I wouldn't go to school on this hairstyle neither will I pick such an outfit on my own. "Damn it," I cussed and turned my attention to the outfit on the bed. I needed to play my cards well and that includes acting like everything is okay. This asshole might just be such or maybe a psychopath. I'm sure I'm doing a very good at this because no one seems to notice how crazy I've been and how I'm so close to ending this shit. There was no way I was going to go into school looking like this. I turned to pick out another dress from the wardrobe and just settled for a green body con gown and a black robe in case it got too cold. I dropped the dress on the bed and quickly huffed my hair behind my ear. I grabbed my bag to pack it and Luciano walked in. "Are you good?" He asked. I wish I could ignore that but Luciano would make a sc
Tiffany's Desire Chapter 17: Home
My bag fell on the floor and I bent over to pick it. I figured my skirt was a bit too short and I felt uncomfortable. Luciano wasn't looking at my direction, so I quickly grabbed my bag and turned to the room. Pfffffff! I feel like a Korean actress. Those ladies would intentionally wear almost nothing and expect no one to look. Well, not my problem. I grabbed a pair of skinny jeans and slid into it. I changed my top into a V-neck and tried to raise it up so it doesn't reveal my boobs. On a normal day, I would have loved to show off a little but with Luciano's hungry gaze, I rather not start what I can't finish. When I was finally convinced this was the best outfit, I brushed my hair backward and returned to the sitting room. Luciano was sitting there comfortably with his legs on the stool and his hands holding a glass of wine. Isn't it too early for this? "I'm glad you figured that dress made you look like a slut." "What the hell?"
Tiffany's Desire Chapter 18: Your noisness
Luciano turned to look at me and I just turned my face away.I knew that look, he gave that look when he was up to something.I touched my neck in a reflex action and looked in the direction that he walked to.He was going to the kitchen but I had no idea what he wanted to make or do.I stood in one position trying to remain calm. Gladys was right, the pain we go through as girls is just so weird.What exactly was the purpose of having periods and having them for days?I didn't want to complain about the cramps to Luciano. He'd just say something crazy and I already got on the bad foot with him this morning."Ourgh," I muttered when I felt the sharp pain in my stomach again. Maybe the pain was only getting worse because I haven't had any meal.I sighed and walked to the kitchen. I pushed the door open and Luciano turned in my direction immediately.His mouth was full and I could see the plate of food in his hands.I looked around but I couldn't find any extra plate that could be mine.
Tiffany's Desire Chapter 19: Shopping
Luciano turned to look at me and I just turned my face away.I knew that look, he gave that look when he was up to something.I touched my neck in a reflex action and looked in the direction that he walked to.He was going to the kitchen but I had no idea what he wanted to make or do.I stood in one position trying to remain calm. Gladys was right, the pain we go through as girls is just so weird.What exactly was the purpose of having periods and having them for days?I didn't want to complain about the cramps to Luciano. He'd just say something crazy and I already got on the bad foot with him this morning."Ourgh," I muttered when I felt the sharp pain in my stomach again. Maybe the pain was only getting worse because I haven't had any meal.I sighed and walked to the kitchen. I pushed the door open and Luciano turned in my direction immediately.His mouth was full and I could see the plate of food in his hands.I looked around but I couldn't find any extra plate that could be mine.
Tiffany's Desire Chapter 20: Just like Massimo
The third day with Luciano had me grumbling. I was sick and tired of the routine. When I got back home, I couldn’t go anywhere or even do anything.It felt like I was caged and it didn’t feel different from being a prisoner. Luciano walked inside the kitchen when I was trying to make ginger tea.“You should reduce your voice when grumbling.” he muttered.Imagine! Gosh I wish I could commit murder and be heartless like him.“Don’t even start,” I warned.“I’m not doing shit, Tiffany. You’re the one grumbling and I don’t even get why.”“Oh you don’t? I’ll tell you fucking why. I am sick and tired of being here. I want to explore the world. Travel to places of my interest and not just sit my ass around you."Luciano chuckled. “You’re so adorable.”I frowned because he couldn’t be serious. There’s nothing adorable about what I said or how I said it.“I’m not joking,” I reminded him. “I am so fucking serious. I’m really tired.”“You’re so full of fantasies, Tiffany. All of which cant happen
Tiffany's Desire Chapter 21: Who came in last?
I was on my bed with my legs placed on the wall. I couldn't think of anything to do so I just remained there. I found some magazines on the table so I read them but that didn't stop the boredom. It's been two days and there's still no change in routine. I am sick and tired of having to do the same things everyday with Luciano. There was only one way to get him to do whatever I want and that's by agreeing to do what he wants. Luciano is wired in such a way that he enjoys being respected and honored. I gritted my teeth at the thoughts and paused. The fvck! "I just have to do this," I muttered to myself. "For the sake of my mental health." I was going insane from having a rigid and crazy routine here and I needed to do this. I sluggishly got up from the bed and grabbed a dress from the bed. I checked the dress and when I saw that the dress was sort of revealing, I tossed it. It wasn’t what I needed so I kept searching for a better dress. I grabbed a T-shirt from the wardrobe and
Tiffany's Desire Chapter 22: Drunkenly suspicious
LUCIANO'S POV The moment I saw it was Gladys, a furrow appeared on my forehead. This irritating bitch! I disliked her so much and I didn't try to hide it. She looked like a bad influence and I didn't want her negatively impacting my Tiff. Yes, she is mine. "Come on," Tiffany's silvery voice called as she led the girl to the dinning. Tiffany was still tipsy but she acted like she had everything under control which was annoying. Don't get me wrong, I want to see her silly. I want to see her coming to me and unable to talk sense. Silly and naughty girls turns me on. "Here," she told Gladys and handed her a glass. "I'm kind of glad you're around here. It's distilled whiskey, common, have a drink." "Thank you Tiff, I love whiskey!" Gladys replied as she took the drink. I watched the two girls drink and whisper to themselves. There was something about Gladys that I irked. It probably is her personality or even how she talks but I j
Tiffany's Desire Chapter 23
I dropped her bag but a part of me felt the urge to check it again. I opened the purse again and when I checked the first layer, I frowned. Hidden in her purse was the passport that Tiffany accused me of stealing. "Bitch," I cussed and slipped the passport into my pocket. I walked closer to the both of them and dragged Gladys up. She was stinking from too much alcohol and I couldn't stop her from whining. I sighed at the thoughts of things going wrong. If Massimo ever got hold of us, he would do crazy things and I couldn't afford to let that happen. Who was I kidding? Massimo is dead! It could be his father coming back at me but I know I... 'I feel I am crazy' I thought. My once bestie is capable of gruesome murders and a lot of criminal activities. Well, I am too but— "Common, let go of me," Gladys chuckled and turned but I held her hands tighter. No time for games. "Fun time is over," I said to her as I dragged her out of the
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