Rosie's POV

I woke up tiredly, and rubbed my eyes, looking around I was greated with different surrounding from the one I slept in

Wait, where did I sleep? Who brought me here? Wha-

Shit.

Gez, I'm slacking.

Jumping out of bed I slowly made my way into the living room to grab my bag and head out the door

But of course, I failed at that

"Chi sei?" a unpleasant woman asked glaring at me
(who are you?)

"Sorry, I don't speak Italian"

"Lorenzo!" She shouted holding onto my arm

Mierda.

I tryed to excape, but it was no use since she was taller and supposedly stronger that me

Lorenzo walked in and his attention was immediately turned to me

"Dove stai andando?" he asked directing the question at me (where are you going?)

"Does nobody know, No hablo italiano!" I shouted frustratingly

"Lower your voice" he demanded, not happy that I caused a mini tantrum

I nodded obediently whilst biting my lip and looking down, like a kid being scolded.

"Cosa volevi adesso?" he asked impatiently (What did you want now?)

"Perché questa cagna è in casa nostra" (why is this bitch in our house?)

"Casa mia, ora lasciala andare" he motioned for her to let me go (My house, now let her leave)

"Can I go please, its Saturday" I pleaded, not know a thing they were saying

The unknown woman let me go, ran to Lorenzo and dragged him up the stairs

Okay then?

I briskly walked out the house and through the gate hopping into my car as I started heading home unto the busy street.

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Lorenzo POV

When Hellen grabbed my hand and was leading me upstairs, I didn't get out from her grasp, if I did I would be shouting and she would start talking over me plus-

Isabella is still sleeping soundly in her room

When we reached my closed the door roughly, not caring if my baby wakes or not

"What are you doing" I gritted out as she tryed seducing me by stripping of her tight clothes, making them fall to the floor, and showing me her red lingerie she had underneath

I sighed "don't" I said glaring at her fed up with her bullshit

She came towards me slowly, swaying her hips, as if that even affected me

It's not that I didn't want it, but it's not the time when I have Rosie on my mind, the sole woman responsible for all my cold showers at night.

Kneeling in front of me she unzipped my pants, in an instant Rosie came across my mind.

"Cazzo" I muttered closing my eyes tightly as she freed my erected d*ck, she slowly licked the tip and then swallowing it whole in a second, gagging at my size.

Why did I want Hellen to switch places with Rosie? Fuck, I'm fucked.

I made my hand linger to her hair and pulled violently, a moan escaped her lips

She started going faster, while Rosie's face clouded my vision

Ughh...

I made her stop immediately by forcing her off me, zipping up I headed to my bathroom to have a shower.

I need to get her out of my head

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