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By: worthy stories
Episode:25
Athena
I sat in the tub until the water got cold.
I couldn’t help it. Being in a scented bath with bubbles put me into full self care mode.
I washed my hair with the detachable shower head, then cleaned off my body slowly.
I felt like a new person once I was wrapped in a towel.
Brushing my teeth and washing my face, I walked into the bedroom and applied scented lotion to my skin and the ointment I saw lying on the bed.
I smiled at the handprints, hickey’s, and other marks he left on me. I felt beautiful with his marks all over me.
I changed into a black thong and a shirt he left neatly folded on the bed as well.
Spraying myself with a bit of perfume, I practically ran out of the bedroom and downstairs.
One to get something to drink before going to bed and two to kiss Alessandro.
I was so overly happy, humming to some random song, smiling like a middle schooler. It all just felt too good to be true.
He was perfect for me and I could already feel how happy and secure I was going to be with him.
He made me feel and gave me things I had never received from someone in my life.
I took a glass of ice water, drinking it as I walked around.
Alessandro sat on the couch, looking profoundly busy, a computer in his lap and one or two documents by his side. He was segzy when he was doing business.
Walking over to him from behind, I kissed his check with a hand on his chest.
“You okay?” I answered in a hum, setting my chin on his shoulder with a smile.
“I just wanted to kiss you goodnight.” I kissed his lips, earning a smile from him.
“Are you still sore? Give me a minute and I’ll get you some cream, okay?”
I nodded, drinking the rest of the water as I walked back. After rinsing the cup out, I crawled into bed and stretched.
My muscles were still trying to recover from his agonizing actions.
As soon as my face hit the pillow I was half asleep.
The bed smelled like him and I breathed in his scent with a smile.
I was too tired to hear him come in and go to the bathroom.
His bed was just that comfortable. It had to be expensive.
“Butterfly, I got the creams they’ll- Athena?” He called my name out in a concerned and worried tone, rushing over to me. “Are you okay? Did I hurt you?”
“Mmm.” Was all I managed to get out with a smile and his softened as he released a breath of relief.
He pulled the covers off of my body, me laying on my stomach, and lifted my shirt to rub the cream all over my back and @zz.
He, of course, took his time with rubbing the cream on my @zz.
After the cream was put all over my sore areas, he went to put them back before crawling into bed with me.
I turned over to face him as he wrapped his arms around my drained body. I listened to the sound of his heartbeat.
He took measured breaths as if he knew what I was doing.
The sound of his heartbeat and him rubbing soothing circles on my back was making me drift off to sleep quickly.
Half asleep, I mumbled, “Te quiero.”
“Te quiero, mi amor.”
Waking up, Alessandro was talking to someone angrily while typing on his computer.
His back was up against the headboard while I laid on a pillow beside him.
He stopped talking as soon as I groaned, facing away from the computer light. “Why are you up, Alessandro?”
“We can discuss this when I get to the company.” He sighed angrily then hung up on the person.
“Sorry, butterfly, did I wake you?” I rubbed my eyes, shaking my head as I did so.
“Food.” He chuckled down at me, my eyes closed and still half asleep.
When I felt I wasn’t going to back to sleep, I slowly fluttered my eyes open, turning back around to look at his computer.
6:04 am
I sighed, knowing he’d been up all night working. My eyes fell down to the tattoo he got to honor our baby and I smiled.
It made me happy knowing that he felt the same weird connection I did with a baby we didn’t even know was growing inside me.
Thinking about that also made me feel guilty. Alessandro noticed I was staring at his tattoo and how my face saddened.
“What are you thinking of eating?” He asked, trying to distract me. I appreciated the effort.
“Get some food from Walmart. I’m in a cooking mood.”
Sitting up, I laid my head down on his chest. He rubbed my back, using one hand to type now.
“Walmart? Cooking mood? At six in the morning?” He chuckled, shaking his head in disbelief.
“Of course. Who doesn’t like cooking when it’s raining as hard as it is with a dark sky. It just sets the mood.”
“Not too long ago did your cooking lead us to fu***cking like wild animals.” I rolled my eyes, playfully slapping his arm and making him laugh.
“Can we go? Please? I know you have a lot of work-”
“Baby, you don’t have to beg me to take you anywhere. But are you sure? Are your legs still sore or hurting? I can leave and get you wh@ťěver you need.”
Shaking my head, I replied, “No, no. I’m fine. I mean my legs hurt just a bit but I promise I’ll be fine.”
I got up out of the bed before he could protest and went into the closet. He walked in after me as I changed into a pair of jeans and a plain black shirt.
He took my hips in his hands, trying to get past me when there was more than enough room.
It sent shivers down my spine and he noticed, winking at me.
“Oh stop it, you flirt.” I rolled my eyes, grabbing a pair of shoes before walking out as he chuckled.
As I slipped on my last shoe, he walked out in a pair of gray sweatpants and a tight white shirt that showed off his muscles and the one color tattoo on his arm, along with a gold chain.
His tattoos all seemed to be in the background when you noticed that one.
He was so hot. God definitely has favorites because if looks could ki|| I’d be dead.
I brushed my teeth and washed my face before racing past Alessandro downstairs. “I’m driving!”
I shouted, grabbing his car keys and running out to the car.
I forgot how hard it was raining and noticed I didn’t have a jacket.
I turned around with a remorseful smile. “Could you please?”
“Irresponsible @zz. Here.” He threw his hoodie in my face and waited for me to slip inside of it.
Pulling the hoodie over my head, we ran outside, him opening the door for me despite the fact I could do it myself.
I hoped into the drivers seat and got into the passengers.
“$h|t, I’m getting your seats wet.”
My bed sheets were wet because of you, I could care less about my seats.” I looked away from him with a red face.
Turning the car on, I put on one of mg favorites. Angel 2 Me. Oliver would’ve turned it off and put on some country $h|t but Alessandro seemed to like the song.
I started singing along to the song with a smile.
“Got me singing that I need you desperately There’s no reason that you gotta question me It’s a fact that I want you in my life No matter what your an angel to me.”
I put my hand on his subtle as I sang and saw the little smile on his face as he watched me.
“Baby, there’s no other Baby You got my cheesing and feeling some type of way.”
We stopped at a red light and I kissed his cheek. I started singing in the same language they were.
“I’m like your honey in the mirror. It feels like it’s going to last forever. What if you feel different?” He cut me off, grabbing my chin and smashing his lips onto mine.
It caught me by surprise but I still tried to kiss him.
He gripped my hair, yanking my head back and moving his lips down my neck. “W- we’re driving.”
My heart rate picked up as he kissed and sucked all over my neck.
Cars started honking but he waited a good minute before letting my go.
“You turn me on when we speak another language.”
I swallowed my nervousness and didn’t respond. He chuckled, leaning back in his seat and looking over at me.
He watched me for a moment, deep in thought, before looking at the window with a small blush crawling up his neck.
We pulled into Walmart and people were already starting to walk in.
Hopping out, we ran inside to escape the rain as quick as possible. He grabbed the cart but I took it from him. We walked, me in front of him and hands on the cart and him behind me his hands also on the cart.
His body was pressed up against mine and he leaned down to whisper flirty things in my ear.+
“You look so beautiful this morning. And you smell so good.” I smiled, him dipping his head into the crook of my neck and inhaling my scent. “Strawberries. Lovely.”
We walked to the freezer aisle and I grabbed some fries, patties, along with two boxes of popsicles.
He stepped back so I could squeeze into the space and as I did my @zz rubbed up against him. He groaned and I giggled as I started to move the cart again. “Do you want anything?” I looked through the aisles.
“I want to fu**ck you again.” He kissed down my neck.
“Mmm, no. I think we’ve had enough of that.” I leaned down on the cart, pushing my @zz on him and feeling his Ďïčk hardened because of it.
“Do I need to spank you again, hm?”
“I don’t know.” I pushed my @zz against him. “Do I need another spanking, sir?”
He sucked in a breath. I laughed at the affect I had on him.
“Athena.” He groaned lowly in my ear. His hands slid up and down my sides and I stood straight up. I could come just from hearing the way he groaned my name.
“Stop it. We’re in public.”
“Are you scared now? Don’t worry I won’t f-__-k you right now.
Just wait until we get home.” He kissed my cheek, standing straight up with his hands back on the cart. My heart was beating fast as I anticipated what would happen.
He’d already destroyed me only hours ago and now he wants to do it again? This man was f-__-king wild.
We walked into the snack aisle and I grabbed Hot Cheetos, Oreos, Parm Crisps, Cheez-It’s, and so much more.
“For date night.” I said and continued to walk with the cart. I grabbed some strawberries, pineapples, grapes, and mangos. I also got Cranberry juice, apple juice, and some water.
“We have to stay healthy.” I said to Alessandro again when he looked at my change in food.
The shirt was tight on me and Břě@šť jumped with every step I took.
I tried to pull my shirt up hit it didn’t help. We started rounding the corner when he whispered in my ear again, “Don’t hide your pretty tits from me.” I laughed at his slutty ways.
Someone’s cart bumped into ours and I apologized immediately. “I’m sorry!-”
“Watch where the f-__-k your going!” The woman said, looking me up and down with a disgusted and angry look.
Her skin, along with the man’s beside her, was light. She had blond hair while his was black, her eyes were brown and his were blue. If they were a couple they’d look cute together.
“You bumped into me.” I stood straight up, giving her the same look.
“No. You and your f-__-king boyfriend act like you couldn’t see me rounding the corner.”
I scoffed with a smile of disbelief. “How the f-__-k am I supposed to see around the d@mn corner? Idiota.” I rolled my eyes.
“Oh and your one of those. f-__-king Latinas. Thinking they rule the world. f-__-k off, you f-__-king wetbax.”
This f-__-king Ɓîtçh.
In a matter of seconds I was right in front of her when my I slapped the whiteness off of her skin.
Her face was red. “I can’t believe there are still white racist people like you around.
Eres una puta blanca privilegiada.” She moved her hand from her cheek and I took that as an opportunity to hit it again but harder.
“Control your f-__-king Ɓîtçh!” The man beside her yelled.
He moved the white trash behind him and tried to intimidate me.
Alessandro moved me behind him with quickness, towering over the piece of $h|t. “You both need to leave. Now.”
“Are you done with her, baby?” He asked, staring heatedly at the white man.
His hands were fisted at his sides and they never stopped looking at each other.
I grabbed the cart, pushing it into hers and making her fall.
“And I f-__-king dare you to try and charge me with assault. I will have you thrown in jail and I’ll be sure to have one of my little friends make you their Ɓîtçh.” I grabbed Alessandro’s wrist and walked off with him.
“We’ll teach that wh-_-re a lessen. And her boyfriend.” I didn’t even try to stop Alessandro when he went back to punch the guy.
He gripped his collar, whispering something in his. And from the fear in his eyes I could tell it was a thr_@t.
He pushed the guy down onto the ground, walking back over to me and setting his hand on my lower back.
We walked away as if nothing happened and walked up the register. “Hi. How’s your morning.”
“Great.” I smiled as she started scanning items. Alessandro grabbed all the bags and we ran out to the car.
I could tell he was still angry, just as I was, so I leaned over and kissed him on the cheek. “I love you.”
He looked over at me, trying his hardest not to smile. “I love you, too.” I smiled, playing Meet Me In Amsterdam.
I knew there were racist in the world.
I mean we live in f-__-king America of course there are.
It’s just weird when you come face to face with it. Yes, as a kid I would get teased for being Latina and I’d go home and cry but as a grown woman it angers me.
It angers me because there should be no reason whatsoever that I have to be ashamed of who I am.
“Your a real romantic, huh?” Alessandro asked, trying to brighten the mood.
“Eh, I guess. Romantic songs and romantic things turn me on.” I shrugged and continued to drive while he laughed. “Your laughs turn me on, too.”
He leaned over placing a hand on my thigh and kissing my neck. “Maybe I should laugh more.”
“Maybe you should.” I smiled. His hand gripped my thigh. As soon as I did, he pulled my shirt down and took my Ɲīpplë in his mouth. “I’m driving.”
He groaned, biting my Ɲīpplë once more before moving it back into my bra and shirt.
He kept his hand on my thigh, leaning back in his seat and staring down at his hand. “I love you.”
I laughed, “I love you too, Alessandro.”
He looked up at me, “No, like, I really love you. You don’t understand how much I love you.”
I blushed, my skin feeing hot. We stopped at a red light, I turned in my seat to face him and gripped his chin. His stubble felt good in my hand and I smiled at him.
“I love you so very much. You make me complete, baby.”
“I know it may be to soon to say but love doesn’t have a time limit on it, right?” I nodded.
“Butterfly, you are my life, my inspiration, my strength and, if I dare say it, my soulmate. I want to marry you someday.”
I smiled brightly, his eyes fell down to my lips and he smiled.
He pressed his lips against mine and the kiss was gentle. Sweet.
Loving. Even when the cars honked to tell us that the light was green we continued to kiss.
I Mõ@ɲed into the kiss and it drove him crazy, he gripped my hip in his hand.
I broke the kiss, quickly driving to some random parking lot to check something off of my bucket list.
We pulled into a dollar tree parking lot and I turned the car off excitedly. “Get out of the car.”
He looked at me confused but still got out of the car. Walking out into the rain, he stood there getting soaked and wait for me.
Tucking the keys into my hoodie, I ran out of the car and jumped into his arms.
He caught me effortlessly, holding me up by my @zz, and I smashed my lips onto his with a smile. “You have to spin!”
I said when we parted. He chuckled, pressing his lips against mine again.
There was this powerful feeling that came over me as we kissed. I felt so happy, complete as we spun around and kissed, looking like complete idiots.
Despite being in the cold rain I felt warm and safe in his arms.
Kissing in the rain. Checked.
His lips felt so good and smooth against mine. I laughed as we parted, him setting me down.
I know it’s cliche or cringey, but kissing and dancing in the rain was literally the best thing ever. I spun around, putting my hands into the air and laughing.
Alessandro stood there smiling, his hands in his pockets.
“Stop being boring and dance with me.” I took his hands and spun us around, me jumping up and down excitedly.
I stopped spinning us and looked up at his red face with a smile.
He pulled me in by the waist, smashing his lips onto mine. He pulled back with the biggest smile on his face and I returned it.
“Promise you’ll never leave me!” I shouted over the rain.
“I promise!”
He looked down at me with so much love and adoration in his eyes.
He wrapped his arms around me, pulling me in close and kissing me with everything he had.
We poured all of our love into the kiss. I felt like I was on cloud nine, like my heart could explode from all the joy I was experiencing.
He felt the love I felt for him just as I felt the love he has for me.
It all felt surreal. Being here with him, the rain soaking through our clothes, and having the most true passionate kiss I’d ever have.
He made me feel like I was floating and I loved it so f-__-king much.
I was happy. I was so f-__-king happy.
TBC ?