Even the grave look on his face creeped the shit out of Alita until she slowly took the fork. First takes a bite and before she knows it, three bites down.
Without hesitation, Alita finished the food, she didn’t bother if wasn’t girl-like or she ate like a hungry lion. She just wants to fill her stomach and have a hot bath next, if they would allow, she would appreciate it if they let her sleep for a while again.
She held the fork in her left hand, staring at the empty plate as if hoping for more spaghetti to appear. Her eyes went over to the pancake and she could not help but take a bite.
“You can spare a piece of pancake for me” Rocco smiled.
He couldn’t help but smile broadly as she began to feast on the pancakes too, in the next couple of minutes, she had finished it and drank the whole cup of water that was given to her.
“Thank you, sir,” she said shyly.
“It’s Lu you should thank” Rocco arranged the plates away from her front, he loses the knot in her hair and caress her cheek “Call me Rocco”.
Alita smiled shyly again. curling up away from Rocco, she folded her legs and buried her face between her knees.
“That’s not how I normally eat” she mumbled “The meal was just so good”.
Rocco couldn’t help but keep smiling, the way her hair was scattered in all directions and her lips still look greasy makes him want to laugh out loud. Her green eyes shore like bright bulbs in the dark, stopping him from being the harsh he had intended to be.
No wonder Lu couldn’t get to pull the trigger when she was still a little girl, she look so cute and innocent that events she is an adult already, how much adorable would she have looked like when she was little.
Maybe as cute as an annoying puppy.
If humans can get humans as their legal pets, Rocco would have her as his pet. Well, that’s by the way because Lu wouldn’t agree to sell her to him instead.
He put stray hair behind her ears and caress her cheeks again, staring at her greasy lips like they had an invitation sticker on them.
“Your staring!” Alita suddenly said, “have I done something wrong?” She pouts.
Rocco blinked, he wiped her lips with his thumb and stood up, he couldn’t believe what he had begun to feel or maybe because he had been with her for such a long time.
Ewww! He better gets that out of his mind.
Even if so, he just stay with her for two hours. Unlike Lu, who was in his room with her all through the night and didn’t grow any feelings for her. Instead, he hates her more that he couldn’t wait to see her room done so she could leave. can someone ever hate anything so adorable?
Or should he say Lu is just normally evil.
“It’s just your oily lips,” he said.
Although he heard Alita say something he didn’t get the right words. It was low, almost like a child’s blabbing and it made him even weaker.
Strange things happen each day, but not the strange ones that happen so fast under two hours.
The growing beast inside his zipper keeps raising, threatening to run out his trousers to where it wants to be.
“Go have your bath,” he said no longer facing her “Your clothes will arrive soon and Lu won’t want to see you like this”.
Rocco held his breath as he rushed out of the room, he couldn’t just understand what is happening or what has happened but it might not be real. The Rocco he knows never gets such feelings! It’s either he calls his sex mate, has sex, and sends her off the following morning, or goes to a random hotel and has sex with any model he finds worthy of his money at that moment.
Her eyes were just so tempting, same as the lips she didn’t stop licking until they became greasy and attractive. He couldn’t believe he had leaned close to place his lips on hers but ended up placing his thumbs on it.
Asshole!
“No one could have known,” he said to himself as he walked towards Lu’s office “How will they know?”.
He could have still kissed her and nothing would have happened, but he didn’t know why he couldn’t. Maybe it was because he felt that Alita deserves so much respect and had to allow him to do so before he does. He doesn’t want it to look like he took advantage of the poor girl.
Talking about advantages, Rocco can barely count how many girls he had raped or willingly had sex with within Lu’s house. It’s either workers, kidnapped girls, broke girls that willingly turned themselves in to make money over being sold and some of the girls Lu brings at times.
Rocco sighed, he quickly adjusts his cloth before knocking at the office door. They have to talk fast about how to make arrangements for her new room and then sell her out before he gets too attached to her.
“Hey Luciano, it’s Ro,” he said.