Mr Grumpy I

Camila

Sundays were the main days of the week where mamá would go through the day with me.

I would get to wake up and see her at breakfast, and we would spend the day together doing things like shopping or going to the beach.

It wasn't a lot to just see and invest energy with your mom one time each week yet I cherished mamá far to much to whine. Sundays were usually peaceful and meant for unwinding, but when I went downstairs after spending more time in the shower, there was complete chaos. People I had never seen before were scurrying about, and men were running around. "What is happening?" Taking one of the men, Alexi, as I recall his name, is a questionable move. He was a genuinely tall and slender person, who wore glasses and had a buzz cut. Before starting to type on his phone, he gives me a distracted glance. "Nonna's coming." "Alejandro's grandmother?" When I ask, my eyes light up with hope. He moves past me without first acknowledging my assertion with a nod. My face is now covered in a huge smile. It truly is going to be a good day today. I was going to see Fefe after waking up in Alejandro's arms and having my first orgasm. My favorite person ever was Alejandro's grandmother, Nonna Fiora Gonzalez. and possibly my only remaining close family. Alejandro's father took me in and treated me with nothing but kindness after my father passed away. However, Fefe made it a habit to constantly visit me and take care of me whenever she could after we moved to America. I never saw him again. "Ay! Where is my fiorelli? Please inform me, Landro, that you have not yet murdered my child. My head snaps towards the front entryway and I quickly run towards it. (Flower) Fefe stands next to Alejandro, who towers over her and appears slightly overwhelmed in all her pink matching outfit glory. "Fefe!" I shout driving past Alejandro and shooting into her arms. "My Camila," She grins her eyes crinkling as she showers me in kisses. When I saw her, I burst into tears of happiness. She in a split second pulls back to gaze toward me. "Is Alejandro taking care of you? You're getting thin, Dio. She makes a comment while grabbing my face and lowering my head to her height. "Landro, for what reason does she look so pale? Furthermore, she's crying? Have you taken her to the doctor yet? Perhaps she is in pain-" (God) "I'm fine Fefe." I say putting my hand on here that is laid on my cheek. She smiles at me briefly. "The agony you must be going through, my sweet, sweet baby," She softly murmurs. "Yes, but Alejandro has been of tremendous assistance." I grin investigating at Alejandroo who gestures once in endorsement. "So he's occupied you?" She asks, her eyes narrowing. "S Nonna, we spend time together to keep her from being alone," He says. He cuts in gesturing and I squint my eyes at his falsehood. Before turning to Fefe, he gives me a brief glance that tells me to go along with it. I smile and wink at him. "Yes. Actually, we were going to spend the day at the pool today." Alejandro's face drops, and he sends me a fast glare that vanishes the moment Fefe goes to gaze toward him in energy. "Landro, is this true?" He grits his teeth and rubs his clenched jaw with one hand. "Obviously. I place a lot of importance on your arrival." "Check out at my kid, orchestrating a family day out in the warm climate for my return. He is such a good boy that I knew your mother did something right when she gave you life." I quietly snicker at the exchange as she murmurs as she reaches up to touch Alejandro's cheek as he stoops down to allow her to do so. It's so not normal for Alejandro however I realize his Nonna was the one that raised him, from everything Fefe has said to me about his mom - she wasn't exactly perfect. Fefe turns and enters the house further. "Oh, and we can invite a few others along with their families so I don't have to go around." Over her shoulder, she throws. "Oh, how wonderful this is! We can have a little grill. like the ones our parents used to have. You remember when we all gathered to watch the children play after church? I turn toward Alejandro, who doesn't look all that happy, as she continues to ramble on. "Obviously, Nonna." Alejandro grinds his teeth, his anger shining as bright as day. I delicately chuckle to myself. Alejandro's eyes flare as he sends me a terrible glare. "This is entertaining to you, yes?" He moves closer and spits. I regain consciousness and roll my eyes at the rigid man. Perhaps it was discourteous, however he wants a vacation day. He does too much work. "Quiet down. You put in too much effort at work and could use a day off." "It is not my idea of relaxing to have children screaming all day." He fumes, venturing nearer, his face red in rage before he shakes his head and reviles softly. "Do you have any idea what amount more troublesome this fills my heart with joy? Presently I need to remotely take care of every one of my responsibilities." Before picking up his phone and tapping away at it, he spits. "By the water? The horror, oh no!" I say wryly, in an emotionless expression as I folded my arms. "Other than she's your Nonna, you ought to go home for the day for family." His jaw ticks as he gazes upward from his telephone. "I don't require you letting me know what I really want and needn't bother with." He spits and pushes past me with rage. Furthermore, I can simply shake my head and stroll back higher up to prepare for the day ahead. . . . I ought to have known that in an Italian family, there is no such thing as a small family barbecue. Not when the term family was tossing near so freely that the whole Italian populace from Beverly Slopes right down to the Valley appeared in the range of 60 minutes. It was wild, and after seeing groups of women in chic little bikinis outside my bedroom window, I move back into my closet and swap my family-friendly one-piece for something a little risqué. My chest was nicely hugged by the baby pink tie-up, and the bottoms were tied at each hip and had a little scrunch at the back to make my tummy look even more sexy. as a cover-up, paired with a sheer white wrap skirt. I grin at the arbitrary outsiders as I advance into the lawn that is overflown with individuals. Kids run around, playing on the tennis and basketball courts, some in the pool. While ladies, an obviously here to engage Alejandro's men relaxed around the pool. However, the wives and families sat on the expansive patio to listen to Fefe, who was undoubtedly recounting tales from her recent travels. I find Alejandro situated close to the edge of the pool on one of the cabana's, taking up the whole thing to himself. Alejandro's gazebo was empty as he worked on his laptop and phone, whereas all the other gazebos were full of groups of people who were acting in a manner that was not conducive to a family atmosphere. only wearing a white muscle t-shirt and a pair of navy blue swim trunks. His arm muscles were on full showcase at this point I asked why he wanted to conceal the body worked flawlessly under.