chapter 9

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Nitara

The rays of beaming light strike right into my closed eyes. I see the source of the light as I look towards the window. The sunshine poking its way through the window looks like an angel's mist.

I snuggled more into the soft and warm blanket beneath me and exhaled. These blankets are so warm . I could lay here forever.

"Amore,  You awake?"  a deep raspy voice reaching my ears. A voice so rich and so deep . I could almost drown in it.

"Mhmm" I hum and try to go back to sleep.

Nico chuckled and started removing blankets from my body. Meanie.

"Tara, I have a lot of things planned for us today. You can't just sleep all day love. Once we get back I'll let you sleep as much as u want. Yeah? " He says as he puts me on my feet.

"Will you buy me a fluffy?" I ask curiously.

He looks at me questioning his thoughts and then sighs and nods his head .

Once I bursh my teeth , I search for Nico and I'm met with the sweet smell of pancakes and coffee.

I make my way towards the aroma and . Holy mother of God. Nico is standing in the kitchen with his back towards me . Shirtless. His sweats hanging low on his hips. His back muscles flexing. Tattoos scattered all over his body.

Snap it out tara.

"Nico , Um- I cou-couldn't find m-my clothes

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"Nico , Um- I cou-couldn't find m-my clothes . Can you help me with that please? " He turns back and faces me . And God. He looks so beautiful.

His chains dangling on his neck . His grey looking darkening with each step he takes towards me . He licks his lips and I look anywhere but at him .

"Hmm" he hums out .

Wait . Is he teasing me .
I gasp out loud when I feel a pair of warm and rough hands grabbing my waist. My hips come in contact with the cold tiles of the kitchen counter.

Nico stands in between my parted legs and grabs my hips to close the distance between us.

"God I want you so bad" he breathes out and smuggles his head into my neck .

I giggled and push his head back when I feel ticklish.
"You have me nico . Look here I am . How d-do yo-you do" I tell him .

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