CHAPTER 50
#Bella’s P. O. V
My eyes shot up as I feel a sneeze on its way. I open my mouth and make the restarted face you always make before you sneeze and I sneeze.
I grab a tissue and wipe my nose. My head feels heavy and my lips and throat are as dry as a f*cking dessert. I hate being sick its the worst thing ever.NôvelDrama.Org owns © this.
I slowly sit up and look at my side where Nicoli is peacefully sleeping. I must have woken up earlier than usual.
His upper body is exposed since his not wearing a shirt and the covers only hide his lower part from my wondering eyes something catches my attention on his chest and I look a little but closer he’s got a scar on his left side its not big but its noticable. I guess being a mafia you get shot a lot.
I unconsciously run my hand along the scar.
“What are you doing?”A voice asks catching me off guard. I nearly jump out of my skin. I look only to find Nicoli wide awake looking down on me.
“Um I was….”I sneeze before I can even finish my sentence.
“You’re sick”Nicoli states getting up from bed.
I silently watch as he walks from his side to my side of the bed. He places his hand on my forehead.
“Geez You are burning up”He states worriedly. Nicoli removes the covers from me and picks me up.
“What are you doing”I hit him on the chest trying to get out of his grip but Nicoli doesn’t let go of me.
He moves to the shower and gets in with me.
“I need to get your temperature down”He says and turns on the COLD water.
“Nicoli”I scream in shock when the cold water hits me but truth be told it feels so good. The cold water feels amazing on my hot body.
I soon find myself loving the cold water so much that I nearly forget where I am but of course you can’t escape reality.
And the reality of the situation is that I’m in a shower with Nicoli and were both soaked to the bone.
I turn around and look at Nicoli the water makes him hotter. His hair is sticking to his forehead because of the running water I follow the water with my eyes as it runs down his hot six pack to…
I avert my gaze before I see something else.
Nicoli moves closer to me till our bodies are just inches apart. He grabs me by my waist and pulls me closer to his body, I place my hand on his chest and look up into his mesmerising eyes.
I bite my lips and a soft groan leaves his lips.
”you’re such a tease”He mumbles and crashes his lips on mine.
I kiss him back with just as much fever our lips moving in sync. He rubs his tongue on my bottom lip and I hesitate to open my mouth. His hands grab my ass and I gasp in shock giving him the perfect opportunity to slide his tongue in my mouth.
He explores every inch of my mouth and I soon find myself moaning into the kiss.
We brake apart for a few seconds to catch our breaths.
“Jump” Nicoli orders and I do just as he says. I jump on his body wrapping my legs around his torso and my hands instantly go into his soft hair.
This time I’m the one who kisses him. Nicoli grabs my ass and he moves me to the shower wall.
After I don’t know how long of kissing we finally break apart and look into each others eyes. “You’re lucky your sick” Nicoli groans and he walks out of the shower with me still in his arms.
He gently places me on the counter and grabs a towel.
“You got me wet you idiot”I scold crossing my arms.
“I got you wet”Nicoli smirks and my face turns as red as a tomato. Nicoli burst out laughing only making my embarrassment grow.
“Shut up”I growl pouting.
He stops laughing and kisses my nose. “Your so cute”He mumbles.
“I’ll go get you some clothes”Nicoli leaves and I jump off the counter. I take off my white pyjamas leaving me in my matching white underwear.
I grab the towel and tie it around myself. A few minutes later Nicoli comes back holding some clothes for me.
He’s now wearing a trouser and a white shirt but his hair is still a little wet.
I grab the clothes and wait for him to leave but he doesn’t.
“Out”I order opening the door for him. He sighs in disappointment but leaves
I change into the clothes he chose for me and walk back to the room where Nicoli is on the phone.
“cancel all my meeting my wife is sick”He instructs the person at the other line then hangs up the phone.
“Ain’t you going to work?”I ask shock clear in my voice.
“Why do you sound so surprised”He asks walking closer to me.
“Because you’re a workaholic”I state with a slight chuckle.
“Hm.. right but it wouldn’t look good to my mother if I left my sick wife at home”He says and then it hits me.
He’s not doing this because he cares he’s only doing it so he looks good in front of his mother. All the affection he shows me is all fake and here I am thinking he actually cares. Somehow it hurts knowing that this is all fake a dream I’ll have to wake up from.
“Yeah”I agree pushing him away from me and walking to the bed.
“What’s wrong?”He asks .. concern in his voice.” Your mother isn’t here so you don’t have to fake it”. I smile a fake smile.
I lie down and grab the soft covers. I really am falling for Nicoli HARD !
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