Chapter;- 10

Rose's pov:-

I woke up with a feeling of something against my neck. I tried to move my body, but something was holding me down, and that something was hot and comfy. I tried to open my eyes, but my head hurt like hell.

What the hell? I didn't even drink yesterday?

I groaned, put one hand over my forehead, and started rubbing it. I opened my eyes and blinked multiple times to clear my blurry vision. My eyes instantly fell on the ceiling of an unknown room. I stared up at it for some moments and then frowned.

" where am I?" I grumbled to myself in confusion. My throat felt dry and painful, like I was eating glass. I winched slightly as I tried to pull my other hand to my face to rub my eyes. I reached my free hand to touch my forehead again.

My fingers traced over something like a strip, probably a bandage. I raised my arm to look at it, which had applications too. A sigh escaped my lips, and a frown took over my forehead, thinking about where I was and how I got these bandages on myself.

Suddenly a little groan caught my attention, and my frown deepened when I felt someone moving and snuggling into me. I raised my head from the pillow to look.

And my eyes shot open when I saw a tanned, muscular, and tattooed man wrapped around me who also...HALF NAKED!!!!!!!!!

What the fuck Rose?

No!

In a panic, I looked down at myself. A sigh of relief left my mouth when I saw clothes on me. I am fine, I am fine.

Thank god! thank you, thank you, thank uuuuu!!!

But....wait! What if he dressed me after doing that?

NO! I will kill this piece of shit!

But how the fuck do I get here?

I took a deep breath and closed my eyes for some moments to get my thoughts together,

Now miss little Rose, don't act like a stupid piece of shit and deal the matter with your fucking brain,

you are smart....show it!

I bite my bottom lip and pull slightly away from the hulk lying on me like a drunk bull.

Like dude has some mercy...I am a little girl, and you, oh no, no!

I tilted my head to see his face, but it was pushed into my neck, and my hair covered his eyes. I gulped and raised my free hand to remove those locks from his face so that I could see the face of the person. My other arm was wrapped around his neck, so.... couldn't use that.

I gasped when my eyes fell on no one else but Andrea.

Freaking Andrea Ferrari was cuddling me...awwww

Hehe, his name is quite extraordinary!

oh, oh, back to the situation

My wide brown eyes took in his mouth-watering sight for some minutes in utter shock, thinking about what happened last night, and then suddenly, the reality hit me like a bullet train.

I was coming back from work yesterday and then those two monsters, how they tried to kill me and how...how he came to save me even at midnight. He even took care of me when...when I was acting like a baby.

I sniffed slightly and stared at his face in pure awe. He looked like a fallen angel, so peaceful and pretty.

But you know Rosi, he probably now thinks that you are a weirdo~

No! he wouldn't; he is excellent and likes me.

That's because he thought you were normal, not a small child.

Don't say that!

Don't yell; that's the truth!

My bottom lip started to wobble at the thought of him hating me now and being mean to me.

He wouldn't do that right, but usually, people think I am a freak and dumb when I don't even have any control over my behavior, yeah Amelia always says that it's okay and its a coping mechanism, but I bet she doesn't want me to feel bad.

A sob left my mouth as I tried to get hold of my emotions which were taking control over me again,

no, I don't want him to hate me, please

"bambino piccolo," I heard a deep raspy voice say, but I kept sniffing while thinking about all those bad things in my head. It was so embarrassing.

[little baby]

I felt some movements on the bed, and the weight on me got lifted, but I didn't open my eyes, just cuddled into the duvet, hiding further until I heard a sigh and two big warm arms pulled me into a hard chest. I whimpered as my breathing started to pick up.

"shhh...respire piccolo Coniglio, " a deep calm voice whispered in my ear, and I felt a soft kiss on my forehead. It was warm and comforting.

[breath, little rabbit]

I nuzzled my face into his neck and felt his body tense for a minute but then relaxed again. He caressed my hair and rocked us back and forth, with me still snuggling into his chest.

My breathing started to get standard, and I closed my eyes, enjoying his warmth. I like his fragrance. He smells like smoke and vanilla, soooooooo...temping.

I sniffed him slightly and gently kissed his neck, which made him rigid. I slowly raised my face from his neck and stared at his face while rubbing my left eye with my fist. He didn't move or do anything but stared down at me with an emotionless face.

You dumb, don't you know, you shouldn't kiss others without asking them, you weirdo!

My conscious yell, making my anxiety pick up.

"so-sorry, I-I didn't mean-mean to do th-that please I-" I got cut off by him grabbing my face in both his hands, my breath hitched, and my whole face started heating up.

He stared at my face, and a frown appeared on his forehead. He was so close that I could feel his breath on my face......his eyes, his lips....he was so sexy.

wowiees!

wait ! bad Rosi!

"why were you crying, bambino ?" his sexy voice took me out of my head, and his thumbs moved to wipe those tears from my cheeks.

Why was I crying?

Oh, oh, I remember

" baby ?" he asked again, rubbing my bottom lip with his thumb and his brown eyes scanning my face carefully. I took a deep breath before speaking.

"do-do u hate me now because of how I acted yesterday?" I whispered while fiddling with my fingers and looking at them. I waited for some time, but his response never came, so I raised my eyes to look at his face.

I bit down at my lower lip nervously when I saw his expression. He was looking at me with raised eyebrows and a tilted head. Ohh, those tattoos.

omg !! a Greek god!

please fu-

ROSE! SHUT UP!

I mentally hit myself, I am dumb and...a little horny, hehe.

Back to the point!

"Andrea," I whined with a frown and put my arms around his neck, looking into his eyes. He just stared at me with an unreadable expression.

"answerrrr mee dad-" my eyes widened at what I was about to say, and my mouth got shut to hide it. I closed my eyes tightly and peeked to see if he heard it but found him smirking down at me.

I internally groaned at my stupidity and closed my eyes again,

I am a tomato la la la la !!!

A deep laugh temped me to open my eyes again, and I opened my eyes only to find him laughing while shaking his head. He raised his left hand to push his hair back from his eyes, making his muscles flex. I licked my lips at sight. He is handsome, and I love those tattoos on his chest and arms. I want to trace them so severely; hopefully, he will let me.

" like what you see, little princess?" he said, and my head snapped up. He groaned "stop staring at me with those wide eyes and open mouth, close it, prima di usarlo in qualche modo" he muttered with his jaw clenched.

[before I put it to some use]

I tilted my head in confusion " what did u say?"

"Nothing," he muttered before getting up from the bed and stretching his body.

sexy....sexy boy-

Rosi, no...bad

I shook my head and found him smirking down at me. But then I remember again.

"Andrea, do you hate me now? Tell me?" I asked, sticking my bottom lip out and looking at him with pleading eyes.

He slid his hands into his sweatpants and raised an eyebrow. Slowly, he took some steps toward the bed and placed both his hands on the mattress, his eyes stayed locked with mine, and he tilted his head so that his lips were near my ears. My breathing rate was high, and my heart was about to jump out. He blew some air at my neck, and a shiver ran down my spine.

I am freaking soaked.

"A lot," he said, and my breath caught in my throat.

He hates meeeeeeee!!!!