chapter 17

                                    

                                          
I woke up with a jolt once I realized there was a warm body pressed up against me. My heart thundered against my chest, my eyes darting wildly across the room. Once I saw it was Alessandro, I put a hand on my heart, trying to calm it down. I turned to look at him and had to bite my lip from making a noise. He looked absolutely adorable, he was naked but his mouth was open and he drooled a little, making me giggle a little. 
                          
I smiled at him and welcomed the soreness that was present due to last night's activities. I bit my lip, feeling my clit throb when I remembered Alessandro's actions yesterday. It was odd, I mean I knew he was a dominant guy, but I didn't expect yesterday at all. I lied back down and faced him, he stirred a bit but was still fast asleep. I looked around the room and caught my breath. It was a beautiful bedroom with floor-to-ceiling french windows, however, the room was covered in darkness due to the curtains. The obscure light that was covering the room highlighted the huge bookshelf across the bed, overflowing with books. Next to it, there was a large study table, messy but clean.
                          
The rest of the room was pretty standard but the bed was huge, it was a white poster bed with intricate designs on the wood. I looked back at Alessandro when I felt him pull me closer to him. I huffed when my body rammed into his, although he didn't seem to mind. I couldn't move with how tight his hold was, becoming uncomfortable I shimmied out of his embrace. Alessandro groaned clawing at the space next to him, I rolled my eyes and went to sit on top of him. He woke up as soon as I straddled him, once he saw me, his face relaxed and smiled at me. 
                          
I moved my head down, brushing my nose against his, "Good morning, sir." Alessandro clenched his jaw and moved his head forward and bit my lip. I moaned as he sucked on my lip, slowly turning it into a kiss. He tightened his hold on my waist, using his other hand to squeeze my ass. I moaned into the kiss and he quickly flipped me around. I wrapped my legs around his waist and felt his hard dick press into me. I was going to start grinding on him when a shrill noise filled the room. I gasped and moved my lips away from Alessandro's. "What is that?" Alessandro looked annoyed that I'd broken the kiss, he started to kiss down my neck, "Does it matter, principessa?" I glared at him and he sighed before letting go of me and moving off of me. 
                          
I followed the sound and found it to be my phone, it was buzzing and pinging like crazy. I bent down to pick it up, not caring that Alessandro could see everything. "Fuck." I started to panic when I saw 50 calls from Mr.Ravelli and my dad. "Fuck, fuck, FUCK!" I quickly started to put on my underwear, pulling on my shorts and tank. Alessandro stood up and caught my arm, "Hey, what's wrong?" Concern laced his features, his eyebrows furrowing. "I'm so sorry, I stayed here the whole night, and now my dad is gonna be absolutely livid!" 
                          
Not to mention, Mr.Ravelli is probably gonna blow his head off when he realizes what I've been doing.
                          
I ignored the voices in my head and asked Alessandro if he could drop me back at the hotel. We quickly rushed through the door and went into the small Mini Cooper Alessandro was driving yesterday.  The roads were confusing but Alessandro managed to figure it out. I was biting my lip so much, Alessandro put his free hand on my lips to stop me. "Don't worry, Isabella. You're 18, you're dad will understand." I smiled at Alessandro knowing he came with good intentions, but the issue wasn't my dad, it was Mr.Ravelli.
                          
I started to recognize the buildings and the beach to our right. "It's fine, I can walk from here." Alessandro shook his head before parking the car, "No, no. I can come with you." I told him it was fine but Alessandro wouldn't budge. I finally gave in knowing it would be easier to let him
come. We walked up the hill and I was constantly fidgeting with my hands, cracking my knuckles and twisting my fingers together. The closer we got to the villa, the faster my heart started to beat in my chest. I was sweating and shaking by the time we reached the door, and it most definitely was not due to the heat.