A Love Restored

“Am I taking; you home?” Julian asks, taking my hand in his absently, grazing his lips over my knuckles. He is distracted and not that invested in the act, but I am. He hites the skin of my wrist softly, I yelp. He grins, then kisses it.

It is around 6. Julian and I cruded up spending the whole day together. We didn’t even do anything. We just talked. Took a walk in a park, sat with the binds in front of a fountain, and talked. I loved it, I had always dreamed of doing this. Simple days with him. Walks in the park, Grocery shopping.

“Could you take me in Nica’s? Lask tentatively, I promised him we’ll hang out,”

“Yeah,” Julian blows out, “Sure, darlin, What are you guys going to alo?

“I don’t know,” I say, nonchalantly, glad he didn “We’ll probably just binge watch Narcos, und eat a

“Sounds like fun.” He shrugs. I guess.

ke an issue out of it. Julian sure is possessive, but I guess he knows how important Nico is to me..

1 giggle. “Tin sorry one idea of him isn’t killing people and torturing them, like yours is, Capo Hastone.”

“Wise said that’s my idea of hun?” He says. “But well, it is a ind of a sadistic pleasure when I watch them writhe in pain.

I bite my lips

“You do know your’re kind of fucked up?”

He laughs, “You were born in the nalia, Ginevra. Everyone here is fucked up.”

Inod, because that’s true. You have to be a little fucked up to survive, And Julian he is the Capo Bastone, a Rivern. If he didn’t do all this he’d lose power and position. And more than that respect in the family, power and respect is all that matters. Lives are built and destroyed on power.

“When will I see you again?” I ask Julian, as I reach over to kiss him softly before getting out of the car. His lips move softly against mine, he smiles as he pulls away.

“Whenever you want, darlin‘.” He says. “Always ready for you.”

I grin cheekily, and troll my hands down his chest to graze the top of his trousers with my thumb. “Yeah, you are. Bet if I asked you to fuck me you’d do it right now. Right here.” Copyright Nôv/el/Dra/ma.Org.

Julian’s hands tangle in my hair. “What’s that?” He smiles cockily, “Little Ginevra trying to be dominating, huh?” is smile turns into a grin. “But you’re right, baby, Whenever you wanna fuck, whenever I need your pissy, you fuckin spread your legs and give it to me.

I nod. I get sa instantly turned on when he treats me like this. “You’re mine, baby,” He nurmies in my ear, his grip in my hair tightening. “I’m gonna do terrible, terrible things to you.” –

this

I don’t say anything, I reach out to kiss him, but instead press my lips to his check, and bolt, “Good luck with that.” I call out behind me.

islon’t turn to see his reaction, but I know his face would have that signature smirk of his, and I smile to myself, I could almost get used

Nico is just in his boxers when he opens the door to greet me. His hair are dishevelled and his eyes drowsy. He’s been sleeping-

“Hey. Did I wake you?” I ask him, giving him a kiss on the cheek, then begin unbuttoning my top as I walk inside his house, straight to his room, and put on a tee shirt of mine, Nico

and I keep spate clothes at each other’s places. It’s convenient that way, never having to pack an overnight bag.

“Not really. I made lasagna but then I fell asleep and it got bunt.” Nico says, coming in from behind me. “Chinese?”

“Yes, please. “Isay.

As Nico–places our order on his phone, I grab a glass of water and sit down on the couch.

“Nin,” I begin, “Bitch, I have so much to tell you. Can you imagine–Oh fuck. Nicu can’t know. I cant tell him about Julian. I want to. I want to so bad. He’s my best friend and I share everything with him, but this one detail of my life, something that is so important, I cant

“What?” Nico muses, staring at me when I stop speaking abruptly.

“Can you imagine Tyler is fucking Tim and his twin sister Lara, and they don’t know it at all? Can you imagine what the fuck will happen when they do

Well. Good save. Nico is such a gossip monger, and this gossip is true, cause I heard it from Gabriel who heard it from Remi Ajax who heard it from his garden hos who heard it from his sister.

“What.” He says in a staccato, then laughs. “You are such a gossip girl, Ginny Nico sits down, shaking his head. “So where were you all day? How did it go with that girl from the salon?”

I shrug. “Meh.” I say, nonchalant “She’s kinda bering.”

A slow grin takes place on Nicos face. He grabs me in a tight hold with his elbow around my neck, as I fall onto his lap with a thud. “No one can make you have fun

like I do.” He says, smiling. “To be honest, I thought you were with Dante. Because he wasn’t in his office, today, either. But you promised you wouldn’t be with him anymore. And you’d tell me if something happens, wouldn’t you?

Nico stands up to grab something, and I know it’s a rhetorical question, what he said, but I can’t seem to be able to breathe now. I’m lying to my best friend. I’m going behind his back. Nico the guy who means everything to me. Nico- the guy who would do anything for me. I’m spinning such a web of bes, I just hope I don’t get sucked into it. I hope we don’t get sucked into it.

What a disaster.

What a fucking disaster.

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