I climbed out of the car and shut the door, bringing along the box that held a variety of chocolates and a romance novel series of five books.

It was a custom-made box of course. A pink and blue box shaped like a hexagon. If she opened the box, the sides covered in a variety of chocolates would fall down and the books would be in the middle and rose petals covered every other place along with a handwritten note in it.

I was quite fascinated when the lady at the gift shop showed me how it worked.

All day, I couldn't keep the smile off my face.

I threw the keys into the air and caught as I made my way towards the door. I hummed a tune to myself, one that I didn't remember and I didn't care to.

My plaid grey and black overcoat covered my shirt and navy blue pants as I walked towards the house, the sound of my shoes hitting the ground.

The cool breeze swept my coat back and forth while my hair fell over my shoulder.

I couldn't wait to see her. I had to stay behind at the university for a few meetings and I hoped Gianni had gotten home earlier than I did so that he kept her company.

I froze in place at the sight of a familiar hot pink convertible.

What. the. fuck?

My smile dropped and I clenched my jaw, walking towards it.

My heart was racing but not in the way it did when Wura smiled at me.

No, this time, it was in fury. My eyes twitched in anger. I tightened my fist around my car keys.

Walking to the door, I slammed my fist through the window, breaking it as Miranda screamed from the driver's seat. She rushed out of the car and squealed.

Blue eyes screaming in excitement.

"Antonino!" Her voice made me even angrier. The sound of glee in her voice irritated me to the bone and I couldn't help but be reminded about the things she had done.

"What the fuck are you doing here?" I growled, only seconds away from throttling her.

Her eyes were wide and her lips parted to speak just as Gianni's Jeep swerved in right next to the pink convertible like he was in a rush. He climbed out of the car with a gun dangling from his right hand, eyes red with fury. There was a murderous glint in his eyes -one that I was proud to see- and three of us knew that if she wasn't careful, we'd have a dead body to drop off tonight.

"Gia-" he held the gun up, pointing it at her before he clicked off the safety. His jaw flexing as he gritted his teeth.

I assumed Vince had informed him of her presence.

She screamed, flicking her blonde hair out of her face. It was almost comical. The way she held her shaking hands up and her eyes widened.

"Five fucking seconds until I put a bullet in your head" he growled like a dangerous animal. I felt a surge of pride fill me because a few years ago, Gianni would be kissing the floor she walked on.

"G-Gianni? W-I just...I came back for you! You and Tino" She stuttered in a voice that sounded too fake. I chuckled bitterly as she turned to me.

"One" he growled out, approaching her with the black pistol pointed at her. She turned to me and I eyed her, turning towards the house.

"Two" Gianni's cold voice rang out and I unlocked the door, stepping in.

"Fiore?" I walked to the living room but she wasn't there. Vince turned to me and nodded curtly.

"Where's she?" I glanced around because on a regular day, she would have jumped into my arms or she would have been screaming my name right from the stairs.

"Uh...upstairs" his voice had a slight unsureness to it and I walked up the stairs, the box still in my hands.

"Fiore?" I called again, my brows furrowing as she didn't reply back when on a typical day, she would've.

I pushed the door open and exhaled as she sat in the middle of the bed, the color of the yellow sponge reflected on her skin before it changed as the scene changed to a strange red crab with money.

"Fiore?" I called and she turned to me with a pout on her lips. My heart dropped and I realized that she had probably seen Miranda.

I walked towards the bed and placed the box on the bed while she eyed it like I was a predator offering his catch to a prey.

I sighed and sat down, pulling her into my arms while she straddled me with her pout still on her lips.

"What's in the box?" She mumbled and I smiled, shrugging and I tapped her ass. She was wearing panties and one of Gianni's shirt.

"How about you tell me the reason for that pout and I'll show you what's in it?" I negotiated and she groaned exaggeratedly, gripping my shirt with one hand while her other hand trailed lines on my chest.

I buried my nose in her neck, sliding my hand higher up her shirt and up her slender back. Gianni popped up at the door and leaned against the jamb, the frown on his face slowly feathered away till there was nothing but a small smile.

I returned it and kissed her sensitive neck.

"Want the box, Fiore?" I cooed in her ear and she nodded, pulling back to look at me. Brown eyes solely near mine.

"It's mine right?" I hummed and she combed her fingers through my hair, causing my eyes to snap shut and my lips to part.

"And Gianni is mine too?" Her voice was a little shaky and unsure. My eyes opened and I glanced at Gianni who walked towards her and straddled me, kissing her neck.

"I'm all yours, Angel. All yours" he nipped on her earlobe. The brown skinned flower smiled a little before leaning against Gianni.

"And Tino is mine too?" She whispered with a little more confidence this time and I chuckled.

"All yours, my little flower" I kissed her ear and she giggled, Gianni chuckled along with her and sat next to the box.

"My kiss" she called excitedly and I chuckled, claiming her lips too easily. She gripped my shirt and her nails grazed my skin as her I ran my tongue over her full bottom lip, moaning at the taste of chocolate ice cream off her lips. Her tongue slid in between my lips and she moaned, pushing herself against me, clearly wanting more than a kiss.

A groan rumbled through me and I felt her rub against my hard cock. She pulled back, breathing heavily with a smile on her face. I chuckled and she crawled off to Gianni's thigh.

"My ki-" Gianni had slid his fingers into her thick luscious hair as he claimed her lips with a fiery passion, trying to reassure her that her fears would never come true.

I inhaled, watching both of them lock lips. Gianni groaned and pushed her shirt up as he flicked his fingers over her nipples, their lips never parting even for a second.

The sight was heavenly. God!

Wura pushed his suit jacket off his body blindly, her motions scattered as she arched her back against him. He took her bottom lip in between his teeth and smacked her ass hard, her cry drowned in their hungry kiss.

She pulled back for air and grinned, looking between us. I chuckled and turned to Gianni, cupping his chin as I ran my tongue over his lips.

The little flower giggled, bouncing excitedly and Gianni's eyes fluttered close as he gripped my shoulder while my tongue delved into his warm mouth. The metallic taste of iron, blood. I could taste it off his tongue but that didn't stop my tongue from exploring his mouth and my hands roaming over his body.

He moaned and I hummed, pulling away reluctantly.

I stared into his eyes and saw the vulnerability in them.

"I love you, baby" I combed my fingers through his hair and he pulled Fiore closer. I turned to the excited little flower and chuckled.

"And I love you too, my little flower" I kissed her forehead and she giggled.

"I love you too! Both of you"