《Black Beanie ✓》18 | Teach me a few words in Italian, Mr Moretti

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touch

/tʌtʃ/

Verb

come into or be in contact with.

I throw my bag into the boot of Gabriels car, it was a SUV. Gabriel is Blakes best friend and decided it was okay to give me and him a ride since Blake only had his bike. I walk towards my mum and dad as they engulf me in a tight hug. "Listen any problems you call us, here is some money." She hands me a heavy envelope and kisses my head. "This is the doctor's number, if you cough out blood please let us know."

"Mum I'll be okay; this is going to be good for me." I encouraged.

"Take care of her." My dad shouts towards Blake who walks towards us, he shakes my dad's hands firmly and my eyes widen before my dad says anything about my cancer, I warn him not to with my eyes.

"I will sir, don't worry about her she will come back in one piece." My dad nods his head and we settle down in the car. I sat at the back expecting to be alone when the side door opens front. I slide inside and I notice the door besides me being pulled open and Blake slides in the back with me.

"Alright bitches, I'm going to pick up Lorenzo's girl so get ready for a long trip." Gabriel groaned; Lorenzo began jamming to music talking about how amazing the soccer game was last night. I felt myself become sleepy since it was only 5 in the morning.

I feel Blake's arms slide around my waist and pull me to the side of his sitting body as I rested my head on the inside of his shoulder and chest. I didn't know why but this felt right. This felt perfect. I feel his fingers drawing circles on my legs, my hands rest onto his chest before I feel my hair being played with. "Damn Blake you really are falling for her, aren't you?" They thought I was asleep when really my eyes were just closed.

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"I-"

Before he continues the door breaks open and I hear a girl scream enter from besides me. "WASSUP BITCHES LETS GET DRUNK IN ITALIA?!!" My head shoots up and I feel it crash against someone else's being Lorenzo's girlfriend.

"Oh, shit I'm so sorry." She mutters I look at her and all of a sudden, we both burst out laughing. We kept asking if you were okay but instead, we touched each other's head as if soothing the bruise. "Well then my name is Maria, what about you?"

"My names Amira, gosh I was so scared you were going to be a bitch."

"I mean me? No could never but I was scared you were going to be one of Blake's fuck girls but it turns out you're the opposite." She blurted out; I scrunched my face.

"Excuse me, I'm still here." Blake mumbles.

"Nope I would rather not go into that criteria."

"Anyways I'm glad you both met but Amira was sleeping on Blake and you got her off him and he seems very annoyed." Gabriel said looking through the mirror.

I turned my head and see Blake rolling his eyes before slapping the back of Gabriel's head. "Are you annoyed?" I whispered in his ears as Maria gets distracted poking her fingers in Lorenzo's face. Blake turns his face so his lips are near my own, he looks down and gives me a sinister smile. "I guess you'll see how annoyed I am...in Italia."

"Did you know Blake is half Italian and half Spanish?" Maria said loudly as she begins eating Lorenzo's food from the mini lunch box he packed himself.

"You are?"

"Yes, I am-"

"He's so famous there for being a cage fighter and supporting Italy and shit, so be ready for girls running up to him baby girl." Maria said munching on the crackers as silently as she could so Lorenzo wouldn't notice.

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"Italian girls are sexy though." Gabriel said.

"They sure are." Lorenzo muttered before getting slapped across the back of the head by maria. "Baby I meant you, you're Italian, aren't you?"

"No, I'm Egyptian you prick."

"It still has the 'en' sound." Lorenzo said moaning.

"So, teach me a few words in Italian, Mr. Moretti."

I asked removing myself away from the argument between Lorenzo and Maria. Blake smirked and moved his mouth close to my ears before whispering a few words seductively. "Ti scoperò così forte, urlerai il mio nome a tutta l'italia..."

[I'll fuck you so hard, you'll shout my name to all of Italy ...]

"What does that mean?" I asked.

"Do you want an example?" Raising my eyebrows, I see his hands slide onto my legs slightly before moving up to my thighs. He slips his hands underneath my dress and I feel my pussy clench slightly as his huge hands cover half my thighs.

"What are you doing Blake?" I whispered.

"Let me show you." I looked up at him biting onto my lips, his fingers begin gliding up closer towards my flower. Thats when I feel him glide onto my underwear causing me to go wet within an instance. I immediately grab onto his wrist as I bite onto my thumb cautious that the others would see me. Blake chuckles whisperingly before he glides his finger up and down.

"Blake!" I shoot.

"Okay, okay..." He jokes removing his hands.

.....

The airport was a cocoon of steel, the walls so elegantly curved and wrapping around to create this inner space. And the beams supported so many windows, let in so much light, that in the daytime it is as bright as any summers day.

We arrived at noon, when the people moved as chaotic rainbows, so brilliant were the colours. They flowed from the check-in desks to the cafe's and through the gates, each one of them heading for a destination of their own making.

People were lined up at the check in desk with suitcases and baggage. There was a sculpture of a whale with water cascading from it's mouth and flowing down it's tail flukes.

In the background soft classical music played. In the arrivals lounge there was a curious mixture of bored and excited people. Some looked like they were waiting for a bus, others like they were children waiting for Santa himself. Some lounged on the low comfy chairs and others bounced on their toes.

"Oh my god SANTA...Come on Lorenzo." Maria screams grabbing Lorenzo's hands as she goes to see Santa, I let out a small laugh and look at the tickets. "So it says here...we have to go to the check in desk in forty minutes." I said looking at the board in front off me, I feel a hand on my shoulders as Gabriel looks up.

Author note

Sorry, short chapter. I'm so tired so please just vote. It's a tiny button on the left corner of your phone.

Thank you for reading anyways!

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