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Nicolo
Fuck!I’m late. If there’s one thing I hated in this world, it was tardiness. And here I was running late for a family meeting. My cousins are going to have a field day with this one. I’m always busting their chops about being on time. Now, they had the fuel to put me in my place. Not good.
Rushing into Vino’s, a restaurant that my American family owned and operated, I was focused on getting to our table. I didn’t even see the woman standing in the aisle until I knocked into her, stepping on her foot in the process. Being a DeLuca, I didn’t feel a need to excuse myself. She shouldn’t have been standing where I was walking. As far as I was concerned, I did nothing wrong. However, she thought differently.
“Excuse you!” The angry woman called from behind me.
I heard her but chose to ignore her. Unfortunately for her, she was persistent. When I felt the aggressive push on the back of my shoulder, I became enraged. How dare this woman challenge me? Didn’t she know who I was?I turned and snarled at her, thinking that would be the end of the encounter.
“Oh, hell naw! Bruh, you just stepped on my Giuseppes™, messed up my pedicure, and all you can do is glare at me like I’m in the wrong? What the hell?”
This time I turned and made eye contact with the woman. She stood tall in her high heels, looking me dead in the eye. It was rare that anyone, let alone a woman, challenged me in this way. It intrigued me. Who was this woman? I looked her up and down to take a good look at my adversary. She was not your typical model type, but very attractive. Her large breasts caught my attention right away. Damn!
“Oh, you must be a mute. Well, if you can read my lips, my eyes are up here, asshole!”
That comment made a slight smile quirk my lips. She was funny and smelled delicious. Those delectable breasts were calling me, so I leaned forward and took a better look. The vixen didn’t miss a beat when she smacked my face. I deserved it, so I took it, and then I took her mouth.
It was all I could do to keep from ravishing her right there in the middle of the restaurant. At first, she pulled away and smacked me a second time. All that managed to do was turn me on even more. Her lush body was rubbing against mine as I leaned down and kissed her with more force. This time, she opened for me. She tasted as good as she looked. It had me wondering what she tasted like between those thick thighs. I had no doubt by the way she responded to my touch that I would soon find out.
The clearing of a masculine throat brought us back to reality. The lady pulled away, leaving me wanting more. I had no idea why I was so attracted to this woman. She wasn’t what my friends would call a classic beauty. She was taller than most women. Her hair was cut very short, almost like a man, and she had dyed it blonde, which made her hazelnut skin pop. Not to mention the extra fifty or so pounds around her midsection that she wore like a suit of armor.
The woman exuded confidence, grace, and strength. She was not the typical chick on the street. No, she was elite. Someone I definitely wanted to have in my bed. After that kiss, I was sure she was just the woman to ignite my cold sheets.
“Your phone. Give it to me.”
She gave me the side eye but handed me her phone without hesitation. The man who had cleared his throat came and stood next to her as I entered my number into her phone. He called himself glaring at me, much to my amusement. Once I finished entering my personal cell number into her phone, I called myself and saved her number under “Brazen”. I was sure she would be very worthy of the nickname.
Without another word to her, I handed her the phone. As I walked away, I heard her let out a breath that she’d been holding. Then I heard the little man she had been with whining about her flirting with me in front of him. I took my seat at my family’s table which coincidentally, gave me the perfect view of her table. The man’s face was full of anger as he spoke to her. I was about to get up and handle him, but before I could move, she stood and tossed a glass of water in his face, soaking both him and the white linen tablecloth. She then walked off like nothing out of the ordinary had happened. I chuckled at the site. However, Miss Brazen shocked the shit out of me when she went to the hostess and whispered something to her. In the next moment, I watched as the employee guided her to a different table.
I thought for sure she would have stomped off and left the restaurant. Instead, it was the man who sulked his way out the front door. I watched as the waiter took Brazen’s order. The bold lady sat and had brunch all by herself, enjoying every morsel of her food. A fucking boss move! I had to get to know this woman.
