" Lucy..." I called in her ear over the music. I regained myself from the state of lust she put me in. I think she's drunk, yup that has to be it. Sober Lucy wouldn't kiss me when we are fighting and she damn sure wouldn't be twerking on me.
I grabbed her hand pulling her with me.
" We are leaving you've had too much to drink. " I told her and she pulled back.
" Nooo I want to dance...and I need another drink. " She slurred.
I shook my head as I walked over to Michael. " Mike I'm taking her to the house. She's had too much to drink. " I told him. He was talking to Claudia and he glanced at me.
He broke out into a wide smile.
" Oh sure okay. My limo's still outside take it but tell him to come back here when he's done. " Mikey said and I patted his shoulder thanking him and nodded at Claudia who had a small smile on her face." Hey Michelangelo..." Lucy slurred and he paled at the use of his full name. How did she know that ? He doesn't tell anyone his full name. Ever.
" Okay time to go piccola. " I said wrapping my arm around her waist. She began stumbling slightly. Damn she's either had too much to drink or she had a little and is just a light weight.
Either way she's shit faced.
I got us in the limo, it was a tough job seeing as she kept trying to run back in the club for someone named Adam.
" Drive us to the house. " I told the driver before he put the partition up.
" Lucy, here drink some water. " I told her grabbing a bottle from the cooler.
She took it and drank the water down.
" Mateo I don't feel too good. " She said putting the water down. She leaned in close to me and pinched my cheeks.
" Your sooooo pretty, I wish I would have met you sooner. " She said flopping into my lap. I sighed.
God she's an annoying drunk. By the time we got to the house she was yapping about fucking unicorns or some shit. I grabbed her in my arms since she was laying in my lap already and told the driver to go back to the club to wait for Michael and Claudia.
I struggled trying to unlock the door and carry Lucy at the same time. But I finally got it. I walked us upstairs and into our room. By then Lucy had quieted down and I glanced at her to see she was passed out.
Huh, maybe she is a light weight. I went into her drawer she claimed when we first got here. I pulled out some shorts and a big t-shirt. My t-shirt to be exact.
I took her killer heals off and after many attempts got her dress off. Nothing I haven't seen before but I dressed her quickly anyway.
Once she was dressed I turned her on her side so if she vomited she wouldn't choke. After tucking her in I striped down to my boxers and climbed in next to her.
It feels like years since I've hugged her body to me.
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" What...? Oh fuck that hurts. " I heard Lucy's raspy voice complain. I cracked my eyes open to see sunlight pouring from the windows. Damn we have got to remember to close those.
" I-I what happened ? " She muttered. I sat up looking at her messy hair and small pout.
" You bambino had too much to drink at the club last night. " I told her and she searched my face before I guess it came to her.
" Damn it. " She mumbled looking at me again.
" I know your still mad at me..." I said trailing off. " But can I at least apologize ? " I asked looking at her as she held her head in her hands.
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Mateo - # Wattys 2017
RomanceLucy Mathews didn't quite know what she was getting into when she agreed to be the personal assistant of Mateo D'Amico. Surly she didn't think she'd be getting twisted into a Mafia gang ran by his half brother or being in danger because hit men are...