Forty-seven |Teasing me

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•••ANGELICA•••

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"Angelica!" Angel yelled from upstairs as I was in living room after ending one call with drug cartel that is giving us drugs.

I stood up from a couch as I walked upstairs to our bedroom where I let Angel sleep for little longer since I needed to make a few calls but I was still going back to bed.

"Yes mi amor?" I asked as I walked into room I saw him looking at something on a ground with widen eyes.

"Look." He motioned to the floor. I looked at the floor and I swear my soul left my body. There was a fucking tarantula on a floor.

"Oh fuck no." I said as I jumped to Angel on a bed looking at the horrendous being that was in our bedroom.

"I thought those were in Australia." I whispered to him as the creature was moving on a floor.

"Same." He whispered back. We heard footsteps outside of our bedroom.

Matteo popped his head in our bedroom frowning on what the fuck is happening. He looked at us and then at thing we were looking at.

"Alberto here you are." he sigh as he walked towards the fucking tarantula.

Alberto?!

"That thing has a name?" I asked Matteo that just took the fucking spider into his hand petting it's back.

"It's not a thing Angelica, it's Alberto and I'm taking care of it for now cause it was at my parents house and they wanted to kill it so I took it in and it's new owner will be here soon. I thought I lost him. I've been trying to find it for like an hour or so."

Is he for real?

"Matteo you have your own house." Angel said getting away from Matteo that moved closer to us with spider in his hand. He was in his gear and had guns and knives attached to him.

"Are you kicking me out? After all we have been through together? Ouch you heartless man." Matteo said with his hand that had a tattooed spider on it, over his heart.

"Man get Alberto away from me." Angel said as Matteo moved closer to our bed looking at his half naked best friend with sinister smile.

"Pet him." Matteo said as he stretched his hand out with spider in it.

"No, no, Alessia!" I yelled for Alessia that was in our bedroom few seconds after I called after her.

"What the fuck?" She looked at us then at Matteo and then at me giving her 'help me' eyes.

"I don't get how they're a fucking mafia leaders if they're scared of spiders." Matteo said as he motioned to me and Angel.

"To correct you I'm not scared of spiders but I'm mainly concerned about tarantulas in my fucking bedroom where I sleep." I corrected him.

"Matteo get that tarantula out of here." Alessia sigh.

"You're not my mother to tell me what to do." He said cockily.

"No I'm not, but I can be your mommy so get the fuck out." Alessia smirked at him.

Atta girl I taught her well.

"You can be my mommy if you want." I raised my hand but Angel put it down as he shook his head no.

"Wanna be my good girl?" Alessia asked as she tilted her head at me with smirk.

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