19.

Alessia

It took the confession from me for Angelo to capture my lips into another heated kiss. I responded with much intensity, roaming my fingers over his shirt button and began unbuttoning. I was eager to feel his lips fire my whole body. "Oh my God." Angelo and I jolted back hearing Lilian's voice from the door. Her eyes were widened to a certain degree.

"Um... I will come back later." And she shut the door back. Angelo and I exchanged looks. Damn Lilian.

I glared at Lilian for the hundredth time. She had interrupted what we were doing. I wasn't just embarrassed, I was angry. For the fact that, my core was left throbbing, demolishing the excitement that had built up inside me.

"Stop looking at me like that. I didn't know you guys would be... you know... about it." She said, passing the plate of pasta to me.

"You should've knocked."

"I don't normally do, and you don't seem to care. Why today?" I passed her a glare in return, staring at the plate on my lap.

Lilian cleared her throat.