CASSANDRA POV
Heading into the guest bedroom where Alessandro and I would be sleeping for the night until our new house was ready; I was met with a sleeping man.
His clothes were thrown all over the floor and all he had on were his black boxers.
His front was lying across the bed, leaving his muscular back on display.
I bit my lip, then started to undress, and decided to wear a matching pink pajama.
I walked to the bathroom, did my daily skincare routine, and shook my head when I heard loud snoring coming from the bedroom.
I came out of the bathroom, Alessandro still in the same position but his body spreading out a little more, taking up most of the bed.
I’d hate to wake him up; he finally looked peaceful, but I needed a good sleep.
“Alessandro,” I whispered into his ear, kneeling on the edge of the bed.
“Alessandro, move the fuck over,” I whispered again, earning an annoyed groan from him.
He hugs my waist and pulls me towards him and my legs tangle with his, my head in the crook of his neck and his arms hugging my waist.
“You reek of alcohol,” I whisper, and he chuckles with his eyes closed and almost falling asleep again.
“Goodnight, princess,” He murmurs, and we both fall asleep in each other’s hold.
The next morning, I wake up next to Alessandro, his eyes open, already staring at me.
“What?” I laugh.
“You’re such a pretty sleeper,” He speaks in his groggy morning voice, tucking a strand of hair behind my ear.
“I’m hungry,” I say followed by a loud yawn.
“I think Lynn made breakfast,” He murmurs, then wraps his arm around my waist; he then presses a kiss on my lips and pulls away.
“You look delicious in this.” He’s referring to my matching pajamas, and I blush.
“I want breakfast,” I whine, but he slips my pajama shorts down, followed by my lace panties.
“I’m having my breakfast now” He murmurs and puts his head between my legs.
He then trails kisses up my thigh until he is met with my wet entrance.
“So fucking wet” Alessandro stubble scratches my thighs a little and his tongue slides along my pussy, I let out whines and moans with every lick and this makes him go further.
I slap my hand over my mouth trying not to make any noise considering Lynn said we can’t have sex.
The tip of Alessandro’s tongue slides in and out of my hole, causing my legs to shake and my thighs to press together, almost crushing his head.
“Keep your fucking legs open” He commands grabbing onto my thighs and spreading them apart, his mouth latches onto my swollen clit and sucks it making me close to cumming in his
mouth.
“Fuck yes just like that” I moan not caring about who could hear me anymore, I reach my climax and cum in his mouth, he licks it all with a
swirl of his tongue then proceeds to lick his lips.
“Shit,” I breathe out, sweat covering my forehead and my legs shaking a little.
Alessandro smiles at me, lifts his head from my legs, and presses a light kiss to my stomach before getting up and putting on some black checkered pajama bottoms but still shirtless and
his tattooed chest is exposed, so fucking hot.
“Let’s go get you some breakfast” He said and I slipped my panties and shorts back on, he stretched his hand out for mine, and as I started to walk, I stumbled a little, which obviously made him grin.
“Zio zio!” Enzo yells, clinging onto Alessandro’s legs as we enter the kitchen; Alessandro lifts him up and carries him with just one arm.
(Italian Translation. Uncle)
“Ah, here’s my favorite nephew” He bellows, placing Enzo at the edge of the table.
“I hope you guys are hungry. I made a shit ton of food” Lynn said, placing all sorts of different foods on plates.
“I already ate” Alessandro smirks at me, and Lynn scoffs.
“Really didn’t need to know that, and anyway I thought I told you guys not to have sex hm?”
“What’s sex?” Enzo’s questions and Lynn’s eyes widen.
“Nothing honey, go play with your cars okay?” Lynn lifts him off the table and he scurries away, playing with his toy cars.
“Fuck I really should think about what I say around these kids,” She whispers shaking her head. “It’s been hard to take care of them by myself” She sighs, and her eyes turn glossy, and a tear trickles down her cheek.
Alessandro pulls her into a hug and my eyebrows furrow in a saddened look, nobody should ever
have to go through the pain of losing a husband or a loved one but sadly, it happens.
“I miss him” Alessandro presses a kiss on the top of her head.
“He’s so proud of you Lynn. Look at you raising these kids on your own; you’re making him so proud” Alessandro murmurs.
“I know, but I would be even better if he was with me,” She sighs, wiping away her tears.
“But enough about my sad little life, let’s hear about this new house you are moving to, Is it far from here?”
“It’s not far, maybe a ten-minute drive, but it’s very close and a perfect place to raise our baby,” He says slinging an arm over my shoulder.
“We should probably go get ready hm?” I suggest and look up at him and he nods.
We gathered all of our things, and luckily, some men that Alessandro hired had already moved the boxes into our new house, so all we had to do was unpack them.
“Are you excited baby?” He asks, grabbing his suitcase, and I sling my bag over my shoulder.
“Of course, I’m excited,” I beam.
“I bet the house is beautiful”
“I just can’t wait to fuck you in every room,” He said with a seductive smile, and I rolled my eyes, hoping he didn’t notice.
“Let’s go say our goodbyes to the kids and Lynn” I suggest and he agrees, We head down the stairs and there Lynn is with Sienna in her arms and Enzo watching something on TV next to her
“We’re going now,” Alessandro said, and Lynn placed Sienna flat on the couch and ran over to hug me.
“Be safe and visit anytime you like” She says into my ear before pulling away from the hug.
“And you,” She says to Alessandro. “You better be prepared for pregnant Sandra because I can tell you now it won’t be fun,” She jokes, making me giggle, and wraps her arms around Alessandro.
She sits back down on the couch and gives us a small wave of goodbye, I open the door but as I open it, I saw a tall figure dressed in all black and a visible snake tattoo trailing up his neck
the fucker that works for Alessandro’s dad.
Before Alessandro could pull out his gun, the fucker pulls out his own and a sudden sharp pain flows throughout my body before darkness clouds my eyes.
shittttt…….
(Just to refresh your memory snake tattoo guy is the one who carried Cassandra to that torture room when she was kidnapped by Isabella)