THE ONES MEANT TO BE

Chapter 11

Morgans POV

I woke up with the sun in my eyes once again. What the fuck, why does this keep happening to me?!! I decide to just snuggle into bed further because i'm not ready to go work. I'm excited to go but weirdly i have had a lot of fun outside of work. Kinda scary, but okay. I think back to the fun day i had yesterday and the day before. Its one of the only times i've really had fun outside of work since my mother died. I know she would have been happy. I smile thinking about my mother until my comforter moves, what the fuck? I open my eyes and come face to face or i guess face to chest. Leonardo is laying on my chest with his arms wrapped around my torso. Hes so fucking heavy as shit, how have i been breathing. i look back and smile at him. He looks so peaceful and sweet, well his face at least. His tattooed covered chest doesn't really give off "sweet boy" vibes. I lay there without a choice, not really minding, as i stare at him. I start playing with his fluffy ass hair. Damn why cant i have hair like this. I stare off into the ceiling just thinking about what his family said last night. Do i really like him? I mean hes hot, like REALLY hot and sometimes he can be sweet. Hes good with kids, Italian, and don't even get me started on that ASSS like dayummm. I wish i had an ass like that, let me tell you i have a fat ass but his ass is fat with three t's. Plus hes tall as fuck and you know that means hes fucking packi-

"Amore that feels really good" Leo says in his raspy morning voice. I thouht his Italian accent was sexy as fuck but his morning voice DAMMMMn. I just stare into his eyes as he stares back

"Thanks? Good Morning Love" I say with a smile. I feel we have become good friends. Am i selfish to ruin it by telling him i might have feeling for him. Like what am i supposed to say? Hey Leo i just wanted to tell you that i might have feelings for you? I know you don't feel the same but i just wanted to let you know, even though i don't know myself how i feel about you. How fucking stupid. My breathe gets caught in my throat when i see his amazing smile, and his dimples, OH GOD HIS DIMPLES>

"Good Morning mi amore, you're beautiful as ever, not to mention your voice is even sexier in the morning." He says with a smirk. Do friends say that? I've never had a friend let alone a guy friend. Is that a normal thing?

"Hey its 9, i have to get ready for work soon. So if you could just get off me that would be great." I say as i roll my eyes

"You see i would mi amore but your just so comfy" he says as he puts his head back into my boobs." I guess this is normal. I think i as shrug internally. I try pushing him off and am pretty much successful after 3 minutes of trying. Hes fucking fat!! Leave me alone. I think i'm gonna get away but he pulls me back towards me causing me to fall on him. At this point i'm practically straddling his waist. I try to get up but he pulls me down, causing me slam by pelvis against him. We release a groan at the same time and i catch him off guard by riding him for a quick second. He lets me go for a second giving me time to jump off him and run downstairs, grab my phone and keys, i then run to the door. I go to garage and jump in my car and run away. Once i get inside my car and start driving i realize i'm still in his clothes fuckkk.

15 minutes later

After driving home i head ti my apartment. Its currently 9:20 am. Not bad. I open my door, and put my keys down to go to the bathroom and start getting ready. I head up the stairs and practically drag myself to the bathroom. I take a quick shower, shaving, exfoliating, washing my face, the usual. I get out and wrap myself in a towel. I quickly brush my teeth and hair and head over to my vanity. I put on some moisturizer, mascara, a small wing liner, and some blush. And of course my signature dark nude lip stick. Once i'm done i head into my closet and pick out a black kind of corset top with some baggy jeans.