Italian Psycho

Part 19) Cecilia

Romeo

"Stand up." I lifted myself off of her lending her a hand.

"You don't have to put it on. Just come with me." I grabbed the keys ushering her out the door.

She was angry, but she followed.

"What is this?" Her skeptical Italian voice demanded.

I parked off to the side observing the large metal building.

"Do you trust me?" I asked wanting to ply another game.

"No." She looked away.

"Fine." A slight pause. "Do you love me?"

She immediately turned to face me. She opened her mouth like she had something to say but nothing came.

"Yes." She eventually admitted.

Nothing could stop the smile from spreading across my face.

"Then trust me." I walked towards the building without her.

"Romeo wait!" She ran to catch up with me.

"Promise you won't be angry." I wrapped my hand around the metal handle waiting for her response.

"I won't promise-"

"Promise you won't be angry." I asked her again.

"Fine." She crosses her arms.

"Alright." I opened the door letting her walk in.

She cautiously stepped into the studio observing the dark room.

"What is this?" She asked again running her hand over one of the tall lights.

She froze seeing the bed in the middle of it all.

"We don't have to if you don't want to." I said watching her scared expression.

"Your into pornography?" She shook.

"No-I mean yes. But no." I laughed.

I dropped the bags on the floor.

"I just thought you'd want to put something pretty on this thing." I dug through the bag handing her the camera.

She laughed embarrassed at first. "Romeo. Oh Romeo."

"The lingerie, it was part of this?" She asked.

"I brought other things. Lots." I pushed the bags towards her with my foot.

She pulled out other cameras and furry objects.

"You're disgusting." She gasped.

"You said you wouldn't get mad!"

"I-I'm not mad." She calmed down putting the objects back.

"I dabble in photography myself." I picked up one of the more modern cameras.

"So you've done this before? With other women?" Her face fell.

"I don't sleep with my models." I assured her.

That didn't help.

"What is it?" I asked.

"Just thinking of all of the beautiful women." She shook her head.

"You are a beautiful women. And it's not like I took them specifically here. This is new." I explained.

"You think I'm pretty?" She asked more confused.

I rolled my eyes. "Get in the bed Cecilia."

"What?" She heard me.