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Author’s POV.
Fiore realises what she is about to say and she pauses,’You motherfücker’ shepletes her statement and pouts.
Tito is quite bbergasted.
“I know I went too far with my words but I am Tito Denero, I am here apologising to you, I never apologise to anyone but with you it’s different, I don’t know why” He shrugs..
He tries touching her again but she shifts away.
“E, I’m sorry” He mutters, blinking his eyshes repeatedly.
She stares at him. He’s being so charming and cute right now, she clears her throat and shifts her gaze away.
Tito smirks and grabs her waist, he immediately kisses her chin and her neck.
“Leave me alone” She frowns.
Tito smiles and ims her lips next, the kiss melts away her anger, like it vanishes to thin air, instead of pushing him away and fighting back, she capittes and kisses him back passionately.
The guard who brought her knows it is time to leave, he walks away leaving them alone.
‘Fiore push him away, don’t let him have his way again’
She thinks but can’t put it into action, her hands have be weak to even push him away, she is intoxicated with the sweetness of his lips so much that she forgets that he killed her father.
Tito deepens the kiss, running his hands on her waist, her neck and her back, he doesn’t give her a chance to breathe for a second, their lips are locked, absorbing the tastes of from each other’s lips.
Tito parts the long and intense kiss, Fiore gasps and he kisses her neck sucking each part of her neck leaving hickers, Fiore throws her head backwards in pleasure as his hands caress her waist, it makes her aroused and feel wetness in her püssy, he has that effect on her, those magical touches do the trick.
Tito unzips her gowns without wasting time, the little dress she’s putting on, flows freely from her body, they take off each other’s clothes dropping it on the grass.
They bothy down on the bare grasses, smooching and fondling, in a few minutes moans escape from the both of them, Fiore’s moans gets louder by every second that passes.
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Next morning, Fiore jerks out of her sleep, rolls a bit on the bed and ruffles the sheets.
After yawning loudly, she finally opens her eyes, she slowly sits up and looks around.
“Where am I?”
Fiore scratches her head and recalls the fighting and making love scenes, she looks at the bed and knows that Tito must have carried her here.
She checks under the sheets and she’s still naked.
“Damn it!” She screams and grips her hair.
“How could I have let this happen?” She screams at the top of her voice like a psycho.
“I am so disappointed in myself, this is so unbelievable” Fiore yells and falls back on the bed with her hand covering her face.
“Morning, Beautiful” She hears as the door flings open..
Fiore sniffs and sits up, Tito is wearing dark grey boxer shorts, that’s all he is putting on, Fiore takes her eyes to his d! ck and ps her forehead.
“I better use some contraceptive, I won’t get pregnant again for this bastard” Fiore pouts.
Tito drops the tray of food in front of her.
“Don’t tell me you cooked”
“No, I ordered it. ” Tito smiles and takes a cup of coffee then sips from it.
Fiore sniffs again and opens the te, the food looks yummy, her mouth waters and her stomach rumbles as well.
“You should eat, you need all the energy you can get,” Tito winks.
“Hahaha, funny” Fiore pouts.
Tito grins and touches her hair, stroking it gently.
Fiore lowers again, liking his gesture but she quickly gets back to her senses and ps his hand off her head.
“E, I already said I am sorry” Tito apologises.
“Whatever” She scoffs and takes a bite of her food.
“I’m sure it’s yummy but not as you” Hepliments.
Fiore’s lips twitch but she doesn’t smile.
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Tito gets to Fiore house and Noelle get excited to see him but Noello still acts distant.
“I am so happy to see my beautiful sweetheart” Tito smiles and pecks her cheek.
“I missed you , Papa,” Noelleughs happily.
It’s a public holiday for schools and that’s why they are at home.
“I missed you more, I got a lot of goodies for you, I am sure that you would love them. ” Tito kisses her hair and brings the shopping bags closer.
He got a lot of things, dresses, reading books, teddies, toys, name it.
“So many goodies,” Noelle giggles.
Noello looks on, sad that he didn’t get a gift or present.
A guard walks on with a box in his hands, he hands it over to Tito and leaves the room.
“This is for you” Tito smiles at Noello.
Noello acts reluctant at first but goes to take the box from him.
He goes back to where he sat and checks it, it’s thetest video game.
“Oh my God!!!” Noello screams so happily.
Fiore gets startled by the scream, she came to check up on them and now, Noello is still screaming his head off.
“Thanks so much, this is so cool” Noello giggles.
“Do you like it?” Tito beams, happy that he impressed him.
“I love it!!!” Noello screams and runs to hug Tito but stops halfway.
“I have changed my mind, let me go try it out” Noello screams and goes to take the video game, he runs out of the room to the sitting room.
Tito smiles and faces Fiore who isn’t smiling at all.
Tito sighs “Let’s y the video game together”
“But, Papa, I thought you were going to y with my dolls and I,” Noelle pouts.
“We will all y together,” Titoughs.
“yeah! I love you, Papa” Noelle giggles and pecks his cheek.
“I love you too”.
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After spending hours with them tillte in the night, Fiore forced them to sleep.
“Thanks foring,” Fiore mutters.
“It’s my duty” Tito responds.
“Have a goodnight” Tito smiles and leaves.
Fiore pouts her lips, she actually expected a kiss or something.
“Fiore, help yourself” Fiore grunts in frustration.
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Enzo sees Titoing out of Fiore’s house, he decides to follow him, maybe he could get more evidence, through his location and movements.
Tito continues driving and notices a car following him, he sways right to left and Enzo’s car does the same.
Tito steps on the elerator and speeds and so does Enzo. It is obvious to Tito that someone is following him.
It bes a road rage as Enzo doesn’t stop following Tito at a fast pace.
“Fück” Tito grunts and turns the steering, no matter how hard he tries, he can’t lose Enzo’s car.
Tito brings out his gun and puts his head out of the window, he shoots at Enzo’s car.
“Franculo!” Tito curses and puts his head back in.
He takes on the steering wheel but his eyes widens when he sees an uing truck.
“Darn it!” He yelled and sways the car but loses control as a result of overspeeding, the car’s tyre hits a pothole making it summersault and fly off the bridge into the water and sink.
Enzo gasps and brings his car to a halt.