"𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐒𝐇𝐎𝐔𝐋𝐃 𝐒𝐌𝐈𝐋𝐄 𝐌𝐎𝐑𝐄 𝐎𝐅𝐓𝐄𝐍, it's cute," I compliment draping my arms around his neck.
"You think so?" He asks.
"Yes, yes I do."
"Only for you then tesoro," he pecks my jaw.
When he says that I feel my heart do a million f...
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I'VE NEVER been as excited in my life as I am now.
A few days ago Antonio informed us of another mafia ball that was happening in Spain.
We arrived 2 hours ago and have made it to the hotel now waiting for Angelo to sort out the room stuff.
"Alright I've got the rooms," Angelo walks toward us with 3 cards in his hand.
He gives one to both Matteo and Angelica then holds Justina's hand.
"What about-"
"I have an apartment on the top floor, we'll share," Antonio says from behind me. I huff and nod as the other four smirk at me.
"You guys are childish," I grumble.
We all make our way to the elevators and wait as one comes down from the 6th floor.
Elevator music plays through the speakers as Matteo presses the buttons to all of our floors, Me and Antonio's being the last one.
Angelo and Justina leave first, then Matteo and lastly Angelica whose floor is under Antonio and I's.
Ding
The door slides opens revealing the beautiful complex.
My jaw drops as I take small steps into the apartment and look around
Well damn.
"Your room is down the whole to the left. You got that or you need me to show you?" Antonio asks.
"No I'm good," I wave him off.
He takes a second before nodding, more to himself. Then turning on his heel and leaving to god knows where.
The place is beautiful, the theme is a dark oak wood color with black, making everything seem a little more gloomy.
3 motherfucking cheers to the architect.
After walking around I finally make it to my room and open the door. A large bed sits in the middle, 2 round side tables beside it with large lamps sitting on top of them.
Plopping down onto the bed, I move a few of the pillows and slip into the duvet deciding to sleep because of my jet lag.
"I'll go shopping later," I mutter to myself before my eyes blackout.
