Only You (Under Editing)

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Sierra's P.O.V

Today me and dad are gonna spend some father-daughter duo time. As he told me he's gonna take a holiday so today we have decided to start our day by cycling around the mansion only because if we go to any park then the paparazzi is gonna follow and disturb us as they did last night when we went out for dinner.

Our bodyguards managed to block them and there camera's from taking any pictures as dad wasn't alone and I was with him and he knows how much this kind of stuff pisses me off that I will not think before breaking their fucking camera's because there's a thing called privacy and guys I'm a big fan of it even though I'm publicly active on instagram because it's within my choice what I want to put and what not.

Okay, I understand that media needs something to fill there news channel but that doesn't mean they'll just be like on our back all time. This was one of the reasons I didn't wanted to recieve my further education in LA because I knew one thing clearly that I'll be clicked everywhere. I used to love all this attention when I was in highschool because my life was pretty scandalous before going to London. But now I keep my life to myself and I think I'm slowly becoming an introvert which I'm liking and disliking at the same fucking time! God that's so complicated!

But anyways I don't care. Dad has still not came out. How much time he needs? He calls me princess but the actual princess is him in here. He takes so long to get ready and I think has even break the record of a professional model. I took the bottle from the basket of my bicycle and started drinking it.

My phone started ringing, I kept the bottle back and looked for the caller id, it's Lorcan and his face-timing me. Before answering it I checked my self if I was looking proper or not and reapplied my lip balm because even after dating this man for six months I still feel hell nervous cuz he's intense gaze and sexy voice evokes butterflies in my stomach.

"Hey good morni--"my voice gets caught in my throat due to the scene in front of my eyes. My goodness is this man planning to kill me with his hotness? his hairs disheveled and eyes closed making him look hot as fuck and he's laying on his stomach.

"Hello baby" he says in his raspy voice and opened his eyes and instantly his lips tugged into a smile "Now that's a good morning" he says and I blush.

"Why still in the bed? or are you getting lazy day by day like me?" I asked with a chuckle.

"No love I'm not getting lazy because if I start doing that then who will handle your laziness" he says and I laugh "Point" I say.

"I didn't wanted to start my day before seeing you" he says and more heats crept my face. He sits straight on bed exposing his body till waist.

"Oh I see, but Mr Russo I want to know something" I say

"Ask away baby" he says and I smile.

"Why are you so hot?" I ask and he looks surprised with my question. I bit my lip from smiling.

"Well I don't know" he says and a small laugh escapes his mouth as if he's feeling weird answering my question.

"You must find it out soon then, because you're melting my phone and me with this handsome face of yours" I say and he raises his eyebrows with a smirk.

"Baby you're seriously flirting with me?" he says and starts laughing shaking his head.

"Maybe" I say in a soft tone.

"I don't have any problem with it because you look fucking adorable while doing that and dolcezza you can flirt with me anytime and anywhere, I'm all yours" he says and I smile hearing his sweet talk.