The girls and I found this beautiful, outdoor restaurant that we can all go to. It has really nice, palm trees and amazing beachy vibe to it.

When we're seated everyone is given a menu and we look at things we'd want to eat.

On one side, it's Christos, me and Romeo sitting down and on the other, it's Amara, Liyana and Matteo.

We're all talking after we've chosen what we want to eat and a waiter comes to take our order. Everyone assigned me as the person who says everyone's orders, so as I look at the menu and ramble out all of the orders, without looking at the waiter, I feel Romeo's hand land on my thigh and tightly grip it, not enough to hurt me, but enough to turn me on.

I stop mid-sentence trying to stop acting flustered and my eyes flit up to Romeo's and then the waiter's, because from where he is standing he is probably able to see what Romeo is doing.

When I look at the waiter, I see that he's not paying attention to what Romeo is doing, he's paying attention to my tits, which are partially uncovered because my cover up is loose and flowy, which is exactly what a cover up is meant to be like, and, I'm wearing my bikini so... He's not even realised that I've stopped talking, so I clear my throat, and it takes him a while to snap out of his staring contest with my boobs. I awkwardly continue with our orders, feeling slightly uncomfortable under his unwanted gaze.

When I finish I hand him back the menu's and he says "Would the sexy lady like anything else?"

Everyone at the table goes silent, and their eyes shift to Romeo, who is sitting next to me with his hands now balled up into fists on his lap and his fingernails dig into his palm. I slyly grab a hold of Rome's hand so he doesn't hurt himself any further. He takes my offer and intwines our finger, rubbing his thumbs back and forth on the back of my hand, trying to calm himself. I nudge Christos who is beside me, in hopes that he'd get my message and say something to get rid of the creep.

"Oh, don't flatter me! I'm all good, handsome." Christos answers funnily with a wink, slightly lightening the mood.

I swear I could give him a million bucks right now.

The waiter finally leaves and I let out a heavy breath that I didn't know I had been holding. "Thanks Chris, I owe you." I whisper to him.

"Don't worry baby sister, I got you." He says reassuringly as he smacks a big, wet kiss on my cheek, the type that a baby would give you.

"Ewwww! Fuck off Chris, what the hell was that for?!" I shout dramatically as everyone laughs, I even see Romeo crack a small smile, which slightly lifts my spirits.

When everyone is done laughing at me, we go back into normal conversation and I whisper to Romeo "Do you have anything I can cover myself with?"

He turns his head to look at me "Baby, do you feel comfortable in that?" He whispers back to me, in my ear.

"Well, I was." I whisper back, my happy, hungry mood, now dampened.

"If you feel uncomfortable, wear my shirt, I have my vest on underneath. But mia belleza, don't let what he said go to your head. I'll deal with him anyways, but don't let him knock your confidence down." He whispers against the shell of my ear reassuringly, making me shiver.

I nod and turn to look at him, reaching up to cup his jaw "Thank you Angelo." I whisper against his cheek loud enough so only he can hear, and I leave 3 tender kisses on his cheek.

"Why are those two always whispering?" Amara asks Christos.

"I don't know." He shrugs "but it's kind of cute how they're in their own little world. Just them." He says dramatically.

"How romantic!" Amara mocks as she puts both her hands on her heart.

"I know ri- Are you making fun of me Mara?" Christos says, placing a hand on his chest, faking offence.

"I wouldn't dare Chrissy!" Amara says sarcastically as she lets out a fake gasp.

He rolls his eyes at her and the waiter arrives with our food. He places the dishes down on the table and when he's done he stands there and stares at me. Then he proceeds to pull a piece of folded paper out and placed it on the table in front of me because I refused to take it from him. He then leaves with a wink and I just sit extremely still.

"What is it?" Liyana asks.

"What do you think it is?" Amara and I say at the same time - yet again - tired of guys' bullshit.

"What a hoe! He's got his number already printed out, on speed-dial for any hot girl he sees." Liyana says as she open the piece of paper.

"Throw it away." Romeo says, angrily.

When she does, she look at him and says "You ought to be nicer to me Romeo. I'm Romélie's biggest shipper. Plus, we're family now, so of course I'd be on your side."

He stares at her and then nods "We're family, so of course you should be on my side for this, same way I'd be on your side if you were in my situation."

She smiles at him and before she can respond, Christos cuts in and shouts "I'm the biggest Romélie shipper actually! I even made the ship name. Don't take that from me Liya!" He says excitedly.

"Don't call her that." Matteo growls out.

"Relax Matty, I was just joking." Christos says, putting his hands up in fake surrender.

"Guys I'm fucking hungry, just eat your food, so I don't feel like a weirdo eating by myself." I say to them.

They all begin eating and just as we're finishing, I realise that I've drunk so much water because today was such a hot day, that I'm about to burst because I need to piss so badly. I abruptly stand from the table and excuse myself to go to the bathroom.

"Do you need us to come with you?" Liyana asks.

"Nah. I think I'll be fine, I'm going to be quick anyways." I say, waving my hand back and forth in the air dismissively.

They nod their heads and I leave to go to the bathroom. I finish doing what I need to do and just as I'm about to enter the outdoor dining area, the waiter pops up, right in front of me.

"Hey, we meet again. I guess you're just too hot to resist." He says, thinking he sounds attractive, when in reality he's just weird and creepy.

"Sorry, I've got to get back to my table. If you'll just excuse me." I says politely.

"I just want to talk to you, sexy mama." He purrs, weirding me out as he comes closer to me and puts his clammy hand on my waist.

All of a sudden, the waiter is ripped off of me and I see Romeo gripping him by his collar, seething his words through gritted teeth. He spits out to him "Who told you that you could touch her? HUH?! If I recall correctly, the ring on her finger is mine. Her last name is ours. Who's bed does she sleep in at the end of the day? Mine. Who comforts her when she's not feeling well? ME. Now get the fuck out of my fucking face before I break every bone in your body for touching my wife." Romeo throws him on the floor, away from us and the waiter scurries off.

Romeo still hasn't turned to face me yet, but when I see him clenching and unclenching his fists, I understand why. I slowly walk up to him and as soon as he unclenches his hand, I put my hand in his and intwine our finger. "Hey Rome, are you okay baby?"

He takes a deep breath, as if he's preparing himself for the worst "Did he- um- did he touch you in an inappropriate way, other than putting his hand on your waist?" He asks worriedly.

What does that mean? Oh my God.. he think that- "No! No Rome, he didn't, don't worry. He didn't do anything other than that. I promise." I say reassuringly, as I make my way informs of him to face him and push my free hand out, and offer him my pinky finger.

He looks at my pinky, then up into my eyes and interlocks our pinkies, bringing his face forward so that we can give each other 3 kisses on the lips to seal the promise as if we're saying 'I promise you'. When we do, he lets out a huge sigh of relief and pull me into his arms, hugging me so tightly that I almost can't breath. I tap his back 3 times as if to say 'you're suffocating me'. He lets go of me and leaves 3 heart-warming kisses on my temple, breathing in my scent to calm his racing heart down.

"Let's go home okay? I've got some really fun things planned for tomorrow and we need so good sleep after today, because I'm exhausted." I tell him softly.

"You think you'll be getting any sleep tonight?" He chuckles "mia belleza, tonight, you'll be getting your punishment for nearly giving me a heart attack" he whispers in my ear as he slyly grabs my ass and kneads it like my ass is putty in his hands.

I bit my lip to hold back from moaning to the point that the whole restaurant could hear me. No one is inside since the weather is wonderful which makes the outside dining area fitting for all of the guests to sit in.

"By the time I'm done with you tonight, possibly even tomorrow morning, you'll be begging me to stop giving you orgasm after orgasm. Is that what you want mia belleza?"

That is exactly what I want.

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