Chapter 27

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Isabella's POV *Extra Long*

I had the weirdest dream last night, it was weird because I actually told Angel the truth about how I felt about him and I did it so causally. Then in my dream Angel said something back but I couldn't hear him, I tried to read his lips but all I got was 'I love Youtube'.

I really wanted to know what he said back but I can't and it's so frustrating. I opened my eyes and turned towards an empty bed, yet I smelled breakfast cooking. Quickly I finished my morning routine and casually walked towards the kitchen, I thought it was Angel but it was one of his maids cooking.

Where did he go? Why didn't he leave a note? Why am I sounding so clingy?

"Buenos días señorita, ¿te gustaría desayunar?" the maid said. Good thing I took Spanish in high school and college.

"Sí, por favor, ¿dónde está Mr.Rossi?" I asked taking a seat at the kitchen table.

"Mr.Rossi? Está en su oficina en este momento terminar algún trabajo. ¿Quieres criarlo algunos desayuno para mí, por favor?"

"Okay, thank you"

"You speak Spanish so fluently, you're very good, señorita"

"Thank you, I took Spanish in high school and college. I'll take it to him right away" I said grabbing the tray of food. I walked downstairs towards his study, slowly I opened the door. Angel was sleeping on top of his desk, his head on his arms. He looks so peaceful sleeping on his desk, his face looked extra adorable with some hair on his face as the sunlight danced on his face. Quietly I placed the plate on the far right of his desk so it wouldn't drop and wake him, then slowly I pulled out my phone and took a quick picture before he woke up and set it as my lock screen.

I tiptoed ninja style behind his desk, hugged him from behind knowing I had only my sports bra and my tight short pajama pants on, I couldn't help myself so I applied sweet soft little butterfly kisses on his neck towards his jawline. I don't know how he did it but in a blink of an eye I was sitting on his lap.

"What a great way to wake me up, cuore mio" he smirked

"What? How?"

"Shhh... you'll ruin the moment" he whispered in his morning husky voice in my ear, the hair on the back of my neck stood up. "Angel, your breakfast. It'll get cold" I stuttered slightly. "Let it get cold. Isabella, do you know how hard it is for me not to rip every bit of your clothes off and take you right here right now on my desk? Why are you so irresistible? Every time I see you or go near you all I want is one touch, but yet that's never enough. I'm afraid if I get one touch of you I won't be able to stop exploring every inch of your soft warm beautiful body" he said rubbing my thigh while kissing on my neck towards my chest.

How do I respond to that? Oh, I know. Let's try teasing him.

I pulled Angels face off my neck and towards my lips, where my tongue and lips did the talking. I played in his hair, pulled it roughly how he likes it. He moaned as I nibble on his bottom lip, it always drove him nuts. One by one I unbutton his shirt until it was completely off slowly rubbing on his chest, now time for the time breaker. I pulled away from him and smiled, then I got up off his lap, kissed him on the cheek and walked away.

"Did you? Oh, I see. You're playing with fire, cuore mio. You better stop or you'll get burn" he yelled.

I stopped midway towards the door, I turned towards him and gave him a sexual smile. "Is that so Mr.Billionaire? I love to play with fire once in a while, it sets me in a... sexual mood" I said in a sexual voice, I watched as his eyes turned dark with hunger for lust and passion as a smirk played on his handsome face.

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