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EVERLEIGH'S P.O.V

I feel a nice warmth as I snuggle deeper into it but it feels hard, like a rock. My eyes flutter open as the adjust to the light coming in, when they have adjusted I notice I am not in my room. I lean my head up slightly as I see I was laying on Enzo's chest. 

I am amazed by his chest not only is he very well chiseled but his chest is covered in tattoos around a large snake tattoo from the top of his pecks to the middle of his chest. His arms are secured tightly around me. 

I wasn't scared at all of this situation I actually liked it. I am not sure how I got in here and I am sure he carried me in here, I don't know why though. He looked so peacful as he slept, his lips slightly parted. I bring my hand up and with my finger I trace his soft lips making his face scrunch up as he stirs a little. 

I lightly chuckle as I trace his lips again but this time his eyes snap open, I give him a smile as I try not to laugh. He pulls me on top of him and I let out a squeal in surprise at the sudden movement, now straddling his hips, his hands gripping onto my waist as he chuckles at my shock. 

"Buongiorno, Fiore (good morning, flower)," He says softly as he moves a hand up tucking a piece of hair behind my ear as my cheeks heat up. 

"Buongiorna, diavolo (good morning, devil)," I smirk as he smiles, "You missed me so much that you wanted to cuddle," I tease him. 

"Si, I did," He smiles making my heart flutter at his words. 

Sta giocando con te (he is playing with you), My subconsious solds me. 

I roll my eyes, "Your jokes are hilarious."

I try to get up but he grabs my thighs tightly holding me in place. I look him in his eyes, his face soft as his eyes soften as he looks at me. 

"I am not joking, Mia amore," His morning voice soft but husky as he tells me sternly looking into my eyes, "Ti trasferirai nella mia stanza (You will be moving into my room)."

Huh? Did I hear that right?, I thought to myself. 

I stared at him with a blank look, "I'm sorry, I don't think my ears are working because what?"

He chuckles as it rumbles through to my body as I am still staddling him. I am starting to think he is on drugs, maybe the drugs he steal and sells. My heart flutters and beats rapidly at hearing what he said. 

"Sono serio, Mia amore (I am serious)," He tells me his eyes soft as he continues to look at me, "You will not argue, it wasn't a question, you are moving into my room. I will have one of my men move your things in here."

I blink at him still not understanding what is happening, my mind still trying to wrap itself around this. I run my hand through my hair as I let out a sigh still unsure of what is happening. 

"Okay, okay, let me get this right you want me to move into your room..." I trail off, he smiles nodding his head, "Perche (why)?"

He sighs looking away, "I don't know, Everleigh, I am starting to feel things when I am with you," He mumbles and I almost didn't catch it. 

My eyes widen as I smile internally, butterflies errupting inside of my stomach as my heart races, thumping against my chest. 

"Va bene diavolo (Okay devil)," I smirk. 

He smiles as he flips postitions letting a gasp excape my lips as he now has me pinned underneath him. His hand trails itself underneath my cilk night gown finding its way up to my bare breasts as he starts to kiss down my neck, a soft moan leaving my lips. He groans against my neck sending chills through my body, he pushes his hips towards me and I gasp as I feel his hard erection against his boxers. 

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