Chapter 144: I'm Coming With You

Trina's POV

She told me about a man she met at a bar that she had been seeing here and there, only slept with twice, but she's been really digging him. She cried with me when I opened up about my motherly struggles with kids, as Giovanni said he wanted kids.

It was such a sister turned friend bonding moment. Eventually, it all came to an end, which was sad.

When I wasn't on a mission, I was basically jobless. I had nothing to do but make lifestyle content and post, but my life was currently so damn boring, so I settled for a photoshoot, just to make my feed a bit beautiful. It's been crazy for a while now, getting back together with my ex boyfriend and shit.

That evening, I made it work, picking out my outfits and aesthetics then calling their services. It was so exhausting, I almost lost my mind standing and being in a dozen angles and poses for pictures, but I made it work in my living room where I wanted the whole thing captured.

It generally had the same vibe so I had to use it.

They left after, and I posted the professional pictures online. Of course the post blew up, a dozen comments per millisecond. It was deeply overwhelming, even for me.

Don't even get me started on the compliments. I knew I looked beautiful. I wore a green dress that reeked of royalty with heels and light make up. I know I looked amazing. They asked about my boyfriend, why I was away for days, amongst other things. They were incredibly nosy.

Giovanni texted right then, hitting me with a bomb as I dived into my bed, yawning, excited about the aftermath of a very productive, fulfilling day. I cuddled with snacks as usual.

“I saw the pictures. You're a goddess. I have a request, please consider it.”

That sounded a bit scary.

“Go on. What is it?” I swear if he was begging to come see me I would lose it.

“I want you to move in. My house is bigger.”

What? What? Move in? What?

“But the building is mine.” I started off, typing immediately, my brain overwhelmed that he would even say that. We were moving too fast. It was insane. I wasn't a hundred percent mad, I was just shocked.

“Maybe you can rent it out?” I did not like the sound of that. I didn't like that idea at all. I did not want to do that.

“Should I get a bigger house then, since you don't like mine, or do you want me to move in with you instead?”

All my anger instantly melted and disappeared. I was not expecting that. He wanted to move in with me? He sounded beyond desperate, he wanted whatever this is to work so fast. God, he was burning to be with me he couldn't help himself. This is all I've ever wanted.

I shook my head instantly, really realizing what he just said.

“No, that house is too big. No, don't do that.” I really wouldn't live with myself if he left his mansion to come and stay in my tiny penthouse.

“Then what is your suggestion? I want to come back to you everyday. I'm so sad that you're not here right now. Help me, please.” He was crashing out because of those pictures. Maybe I should've hid away for a bit.

“Having easy access to me will make me pregnant no matter what. What do you plan to do to prevent it?”

“Maybe an IUD?”

I shook my head even though he couldn't see me before I hit send on my next text.

“I hate medical procedures.”

“So you can murder men but you're scared of the hospital? Pick a struggle.”

“Go to hell, Vanni.”

He laughed. I told him we would think of something later, but he should be rest assured that I wasn't against moving in together, we just needed to sort ourselves out first.

He had no choice but to agree. He called me eventually, and he was obviously not interested in getting off that call. Even when I fell asleep due to exhaustion many times, he was still on the call, hearing my breathing and just speaking, as I heard in my unconscious state.

I should let him over tomorrow before he dies.

Before ending the call, I told him to come in the morning with breakfast. I ended the call then, because I was too tired to even hear his reaction and smile.

I slept soundly, at ease. I woke up so late, and I carried my drooled face to the door. I yawned heavily when I opened the door and let him in.

“The most beautiful.” He looked lost, entranced as he brought his lips to my forehead.

I smiled, taking the bags of food…and fruit??? I was immediately awake, filled with the urge to murder him.

“I'm not eating that by the way. In fact I'm not moving in if you'll make me eat those evil stuff everyday.” I complained, bringing out the take away plates. Yeah, food is life. I hadn't even brushed. He stood in a corner, watching me.

“Fine, I'll stop forcing you. I'll beg you to eat it every other day.”

“Okay, that sounds better.” Then he finally stood behind me, wrapping a hand around my waist as I dished out the food, running his nose all over my neck. He was itching to press me against the countertop at this point.

“I'm just waking up. Step away. When I freshen up, you can do all of this.”

“Ask me if I give a fuck.” He whispered, biting and nibbling at my earlobe, licking my throat. He's so finished.

I pushed him away and dragged him eventually to eat, then I made him sit still in the living room and not bother me at all as I took a shower and freshened up in my room afterwards.

Finally, I sat on his lap and kissed his life right out of his body. I loved to kiss my man, I loved to suck his tongue and have him fuck my throat with it.

When we stopped to breathe, he just sighed dramatically, clearly into thinking.

“What now?” I was smiling too much I was becoming embarrassing. I suddenly needed excuses just to touch him.

“Nothing.” I didn't believe him, but I let it go, remembering I had a little bit of a stressful day ahead.

“Hmm, I'm heading out soon. I have an assignment.” I was trying to get up, but I really didn't want to, so I just sat there, staring at his face. He wore an initial confused look on his face before he shook his head.

“I don't think so, it's not today.”

Of course he knew the day I had missions to shadow me. Oh Vanni.

“Well, he asked me to scout the area first, so I'm going to do that.”

“Well I'm coming with you. It's far too dangerous.”

I rolled my eyes but smiled internally.

“Of course you are.” I locked lips with him again and we were at it for a while before I forced myself to start my day properly and face the stress.