Chapter 8

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He has his hand around her waist the whole night, her head was on his chest

Pierre undressed her gently and he wore her a
T-Shirt of him

The next morning Lucia woke up and she immediately understood she was sleeping on someone's chest, she sat up on the bed to watch Pierre

She looked at her body, she was wearing clothes and she doesn't really remember something happen between them two! But the only she remembers is she entering to his car and Arthur driving them

Pierre stretched his hands

"Good Morning!" The French said and he turned to Lucia

"Morning! Why am I here?" Lucia asked confused

"You slept on my chest on our way to your home and I told Arthur drive us to my place" Pierre gave her a smile "I hope it's okay for changing you"

"Yes... completely" Lucia stood up "Did I bother you when I was sleeping?"

"No! I'm fine don't worry" Pierre smiled a bit and he sat up "you are sleeping like an angel!"

"Thank you? I-I go to make breakfast to us" Lucia walked downstairs and she grabbed her phone to call Marie that she is probably with Daniel

"What happened?" Marie asked with a sleepy voice

"I slept with you brother" Lucia said nervously

"You did what?" Marie's voice immediately became Aline "and?"

"Not like that! He said that I slept in the way home and he decided take me to his house and sleep here! So I ended up sleeping on his chest" Lucia replied and she grabbed the bread

"I had just a hope! Look it's cute of him take you to his house! I didn't know that Pierre can be so soft" Marie said curious

"You didn't hear the best part! Arthur drove us home last night because he was the only one sober!" Lucia added laughing, Marie didn't respond "Marie?"

"That's a fucked up... Arthur was looking a bit mad? At you since last night when you were with Pierre!" Marie of course watched Arthur's reaction to the whole situation and he wasn't that happy! "Charles told him drive you?"

"Yes both Pierre and I were drunk and Arthur was the only that he could drive us!" Lucia said and she sighed "as much as I remember nothing happened between me and Pierre! And he told me the same!"

"You two are my favourite couple! I have to go now! Talk to you later! Love you!"

"Love you too" Lucia hanged up and she turned to the kitchen, what happened last night you can tell that was a mess! She almost fucked with her best friend's brother and now she cooks breakfast at his house wearing his T-Shirt!

"What did you cook?" Pierre asked touching Lucia's waist to his way on the fridge

"Poached eggs with avocado and toast" Lucia replied coldly

"Lucia" Pierre turned to her and she turned to him "We didn't have sex! Nothing happened between us! Unfortunately! We both were drunk!"

"Okay" Lucia preferred not comment the word unfortunately and she kept cooking

They had breakfast together talking about last night and what happened

"Marie is leaving today" Pierre said and Lucia laughed

"I know!" The Italian girl replied keep laughing "She's my best friend I know she is going back to Paris"

"I just remind you that I will be alone and you can visit me when you want!" Pierre said with Lucia rolling her eyes

"Thank you?" The Italian girl stood up "I go to change and then took a taxi to go back home, I can't walk with my heels"

"I will drive you" Pierre stood up "I am a gentleman!"

"Impressed!" Lucia walked upstairs to Pierre's room and she grabbed her dress from a chair, her dress was smelling like Pierre

Without thinking it twice she took off Pierre's
T-Shirt and she wore her dress and heels

Pierre drove her back to her home

"Thank you for last night, it means a lot" Lucia opened the door "Bye"

"Bye and remember that my house will always be open for you" Pierre said and he kissed softly her cheek

Lucia smiled and she walked upstairs in her apartment, as Mika realised she was there she ran to play in her legs

"Ciao Baby" Lucia took Mika in her arms and she walked upstairs in her bedroom

The whole situation with Pierre is curious! He always was close to her trying to protect her!

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