Hidden secretes

Angelo's POV:

How could he have been so stupid to let this happen? Right under his nose in his own club, he had thought everything was going right for once for him, he has Karla back he was ignoring Grace and life was drama free but just like that something had to slap him in the face, he couldn’t blame Karla but he knew he should of just dropped her off and gone home to work out what he could do next. Yet again he couldn’t bring himself to leave her not just yet, he knew he was no company at all even though she was trying with questions here and there trying anything she could to spark something even after all his blunt answers, yes he wanted to be alone only issue was he just as badly wanted Karla even if it meant sitting quietly beside each other.

Sighing Angelo rubbed his face leaning back on the sofa ‘I’ Angelo’s voice drifted off as he glanced beside him to find Karla wasn’t beside him anymore.

How deep in thought was he? How had he not noticed her moving, how long had she even been gone? More importantly though what did he do now, did he follow her upstairs or would she be asleep? Slowly he stood up collecting the empty bottle of wine and glasses heading as quetly as he could into the kitchen the least he could do was clean up. Once he finished he headed carfully up the stairs he had to quickly check before leaving hed never forgive himself if he didn’t.

Slowly he opened her bedroom door ‘Karla?’ he whispered if she was asleep he didn’t want to wake her back up.

Opening the door a little wider allowing the hall light to shine across her bed only to find the bed empty where was she? ‘KARLA’ Angelo called out hoping she was still in the house somewhere, he couldn’t help the panic in his voice if only he was paying some attention to her then she wouldn’t of moved and she would still be with him.

‘I wondered when you would realise I was missing’ Karla whispered from the bathroom as she opened the door slowly stepping out into the hallway.

Sighing out loud ‘you scared the crap out’ he drifted off as he turned and noticed what she was wearing.

Karla stood in the doorway giving him her version of his dirty grin, gulping he finally glanced down at the slightly see through top that looked like it would barely cover her peachy bum. He could just about make out that she was no longer wearing a bra. ‘Cat got your tongue?’ she whispered stepping closer to him.

‘Just’ he spoke licking his lips she really had court him off guard this time, ‘you look’ he spoke shaking his head slightly ‘breath taking’ he finally spoke.

Every muscle in his body stopped him from moving he wanted more then anything to walk over to her touch her kiss her, anything but yet he couldn’t move all he could do was stand there and watch her torment him just out of his reach. ‘Do you know I sat there beside you for ages trying to work out how to cheer you up’ she spoke taking another step closer to him. ‘I tried talking and then I realised what was the one thing any women could do to cheer her man up’ she smiled raising an eye brow. ‘then it hit me, when you where angry with Rio what was the one thing that distracted you’ she walked the few steps closer to him but making sure it wasn’t close enough for him to grab her ‘this’ she whispered as she reached her hand out and stroked the side of his face.

‘I don’t deserve you’ Angelo groaned watching the pleased look on Karla’s face, he needed to touch her just watching was sending him nuts.

‘Babe, you already had me. Now let me distract you’ she whispered placing herself right in front of him ‘Kiss me’

He didn’t allow her to say another word within a split second he had already grabbed her hips and doing as he was told, all other doubt leaving his mind everything he had been worrying about was suddenly unimportant all he cared for right this second was his women and doing what she wanted him to do, allowing he to be his distraction