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Adriano’s POVShe stared at me wide-eyed as I popped the cookie in my mouth.“That’s hot!” she yelled. “You could’ve hurt yourself.”It was hot but I didn’t care, I closed my eyes and almost moaned as the cookie practically melted in my mouth. I imagined it was her pussy juices melting in my mouth. It wasn’t the real deal but this would do for now.“Tastes just like I remembered, little nurse,” I said reaching for another cookie.She shook her head at me. “You’re crazy.”If only she knew how crazy I could be, I’d have her running for the hills.“They’re my cookies, little nurse. I decide how I want to eat them.”“No one is disputing that fact, Adriano.”She opened a drawer, grabbed a jar, and stretched it to me.“I trust you know how to pack up the cookies you couldn’t wait to have.”“You’re in such a hurry to leave. Are you scared of what I might do, little nurse?”

Melanie’s POV“Damn, I didn’t realize we’ve been here that long,” Aria said.“Yeah, me too. I’m sure, Ralph would be so mad at me right now,” I said."Ralph is a sweetheart and it's his job to wait on you," she replied.“Still, I’m sure he didn’t plan to stay out this late,” I countered.She shook her head at me and laughed as if I had told a joke. “You still don’t get it,” Aria said.“Is there something I’m supposed to get?”“Ralph doesn’t make plans. Your plans are his plans. I thought you would have realized that by now,” she said. “Plus, you’ve never heard him complain. He also had dinner and is currently nursing a bottle of coke.”I turned to where she was staring at and she was right. Ralph was seated at a table not too far away from us but far enough to ensure our privacy."He looks like he needs a stronger drink," I said and Aria laughed.“That might be true but he’s stil

Adriano’s POVI was so fucking tired by the time the jet landed and all I wanted to do was take a hot shower, eat, and sleep for as long as possible.Thankfully, I had done the first two but I had missed the fuck out of Melanie and didn’t want to go to bed without seeing her first.I knew she was with, Ari so I was prepared for her to be home late. In a way, I was glad she was getting along with my sister. I needed her to feel her comfortable with me and her new reality and had an inkling that the best way to make that happen was through, Ari.This past week had been a fucking nightmare. What with me speaking with my father and uncle daily?Though, Dad was retired and trusted me fully to run things, I still appreciated his guidance, especially with shit like this. As expected, he was on board with my decision to meet with Dante in Chicago. The Moretti family in Chicago and ours had respect for each other and we worked

Melanie’s POVNot surprisingly, I woke up feeling grumpy in the morning.I had a slight headache which I took a some painkillers for but that was enough to set the tone of my day.Alice noticed something was up during breakfast but I waved her off, somehow convincing her that I was fine.The alcohol I'd consumed the previous day wasn't the only reason why I felt like this. There was a certain man who had been the object of my discomfort and I was not about to admit that to, Alice.However, I was almost done with my breakfast and still hadn’t seen or heard a peep from him all morning.“Is, Adriano not coming down for breakfast?” I asked, Alice.I figured since she was asleep by the time I got back yesterday, there's no way she knew what went down between Adriano and me. That's why I felt it was safe for me to ask her.“He left for work early,” she answered. “Said he had some important meetings.”

Melanie’s POVI pushed my confrontation with Lydia out of my mind and focused on getting through the rest of my shift which thankfully, went without any major incidents.I had just changed out of my scrubs and was on my out of the changing room when I got a call from, Phoebe.Phoebe was a sweet, old lady that lived on the same floor of my apartment. She also had a cat named, Orange and I usually helped her watch her cat.My stomach was dipped with nerves. It's been a while since she's seen or spoken to me so I knew why she was calling. What the hell was I going to tell her? It was obvious I hadn’t moved out but I’ve been MIA for weeks. I was surprised she hadn’t even called earlier. However, I was more annoyed with myself for forgetting about her.I had a mind to avoid, Phoebe’s call but I knew she was only going to keep calling so I accepted the call and put it to my ear.“Hi, Phoebe,” I greeted.