CHAPTER 14

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I woke up to kisses on my cheeks. Opening my eyes I winced as Massimo bit the soft flesh just above my collar bone.  I tried to move away, but his firm hold on my waist prevented me from moving.

Without a word, Massimo pinned me under him. " I love waking up with you, Red." He stated before giving me a toe-curling kiss, that made me breathless. After he released my lips I frowned at him.

"Will you please stop doing that." I told him sternly, frown still on my face.

"Stop doing what?, Red." Massimo asked innocently.

"You kissing me like you have every right in this world!" I retorted, the nerve of this guy to act innocently even he already knew what I'm talking about.

"Well, I do have every right in this world, you're mine." He countered. As if to prove his point he sealed his lips on mine in bone–crashing kissed, all of my retorts died.

"You. Are. Mine." He enunciated each word, before pecking my cheeks and walked towards the other door inside his bedroom,  leaving me breathless and my mind a mess. From where I was, I saw that it house his clothes which indicated that the door leads to his walk-in closet.

There was a soft knock on the door as  Massimo went out of the walk-in closet, wearing a black v-neck fitted shirt, grey sweat pants, and black slides. That was the first time I saw him in casual clothes I thought he'd only wear expensive suits and ties and leather shoes.

God was not fair, whatever clothes Massimo wears he always looked great.

He walked towards the door and opened it. Just like earlier Guilia stood outside the door with a trolley filled with food, taking the trolley from her Massimo thank her before closing the door.  He rolled the trolley next to the bed.

He took the plate and filled it up with food, we both shared the food with the same spoon, him feeding me. After we were done, he put back the now empty plate on the tray and placed it outside the door.

Without sparing me a glance Massimo went straight inside the walk-in closet. Moments later he went out holding a sparkling black doll shoe.

Massimo strode towards the bed, he put the shoes beside me before perching on. Without a word, he leaned his body towards mine and did something on the collar chain and the leashed detached from it. I touched the collar and looked at him flabbergasted. He grabbed my thighs and put it on his legs. When I tried to pull it out his gripped, he tightened his hold making me winced. Seconds later the beautiful shoes were on my feet.

"You don't have to do that, you know, I can do it myself." I informed him.

"I know, but I want to do it and no one can stop me from doing what I want." He countered. I knew it this guy has a loosen screw in his head.

"Come, I have some work to do." Massimo stated, he stood up taking me with him.

"Where are you taking me?" I asked him as we walked towards the door, dragging my heels on the floor.

"I'm not in the habit of myself." Massimo countered.

"Neither do I." I retorted gritting my teeth.

He halted and turned around to face me. "News flash Bella, I don't fucking care." He stated.

As we went out of the room, the sight before me made me overwhelmed. When Massimo dragged me in his room earlier I didn't get a chance to look around as he threw me on his shoulder like a sacked of rice.

Everything was nothing but grand and speaks wealth; it was breathtakingly beautiful, elegant, and luxurious. It was a perfect example of how well classical and modern design can be merged to create a beautiful unique style. The ornaments, curtains, and walls are beige, black, and white. The very shiny floors that I could almost see my reflection was made of marble.  Hanged on the plush beige walls were the exquisite Paintings with an intricate frame, there were also classic wall lamps,  the elegant and intricate mural pattern on the white ceilings.

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