As soon as she got home, I could hear her soft footsteps like she was scared to make a sound. I stared at the almost finished painting and smiled.

She was perfect. In every bloody sense of the word and she only belonged to us.

In some way, I could see why her mother felt the strong need to shield her from the world. I wanted to do the same. I wanted to have her and Tino in our room and throw the keys out the window.

"Gianni" she giggled and burst into the room. I inhaled and stood up like I was in a trance, holding my arms out. She squealed and jumped into my arms, locking her legs around my waist.

I buried my nose in her neck and wrapped my arms around her body.

"Ciao dolcezza" I whispered breathily with my eyes shut, inhaling her scent and running my palm up and down her back.

My eyes opened and my heart thumped at the sight of Tino smirking as he leaned against the wall.

"I missed you" she mumbled and I chuckled, pulling back.

"I missed you too, Bella" I kissed the corner of her lips while Tino walked up to us.

I took the first step and pressed a small kiss to his lips. He pulled me close, Wura sandwiched between us. I moaned at the delightful feeling of his tongue searching and dancing around my mouth. Butterfly kisses settled on my neck. Her lips were soft on my skin and before I would register a kiss, she'd move to another area and start off a firestorm.

Tino pulled back with a grin before kissing my forehead. I rolled my eyes and kissed Wura's forehead but then I was sure my cheeks were hot.

This was sorcery. They had both done something to my head -not that I had any complaints.

"Fiore would stop asking about you all day" he called out and let out a yawn as he pulled his turtleneck off. Wura clung to me like I was going to vanish but I chuckled and sat down, adding finishing touches to the painting.

I rested my chin against her head, painting distractedly. I groaned and stood up, climbing into bed with Tino, letting Wura lay between us.

He threw a hand over our bodies and I smiled, throwing my arm over her hip.

"Where's my earring?" She cried, running around in that dress that was begging to ripped off.

It was a fitting baby blue dress that stopped just above her knees. God! She was the most beautiful thing as the blue went complimenting her deep skin tone like the heaven sent gift she was. Her long lush hair was in a high 'not-exactly-a-bun' and two twisted tendrils of hair at the front separated by a middle part . She had one diamond hoop earring on and the other was clearly on the dining table.

She couldn't walk in heels so, I made her wear a pair of white sneakers that matched her dress perfectly.

I threw back half of the chocolate vodka in my glass and stared at her.

Well. I did want to tell her that the earring she had been searching frustratedly for was right in front of her eyes but where was the fun in that?

"Fucking take a look at that ass..." Tino grunted out, taking a drag of his cigarette, his eyes following her around.

"Fuck. I don't know how much stronger I need to be tonight." I grunted out and sighed. I turned to him, eyeing him before running my tongue over my lower lip.

He had a navy blue turtle neck on along with a pair of dark blue and black plaid pants paired with a black and dark grey striped ankle length coat. His hair rolled over his shoulder and a single gold chain rested on his turtleneck.

How much luckier could I get?

"You clean up nicely" he turned to me with a smirk and I chuckled, taking a sip of my vodka like his words didn't make me puff my chest proudly.

I wore a white shirt and a full navy blue Armani suit then slicked my hair back.

"Oh! It's here" she cooed and smiled at the earring before putting it on.

"Belissima" I mumbled in a trance as she smiled at us.

"If we don't leave right now, I'll probably rip that dress off" I grunted out and stood up, throwing back the rest of my vodka. Tino inhaled heavily and we walked around the table towards her.

Her smile hadn't dissipated since Tino woke her up a couple of hours, asking her to get ready for our date.

"I'll probably rip it off right now. Take off every piece, taking my time" Tino's voice was deep, biting deep into my skin. Wura shivered and I knew i wasn't the only one affected.

What I wouldn't give to watch that happen.

"Don't be silly. You can take it off tonight. Both of you" she smiled sultrily and linked her arm in ours.

Leaving two grown ass men with dropped jaws.

Y'all see how much of a mess I am? 7 books in my drafts and one needs a rewrite! I hate myself. I wanna rewrite island love too. I'm a mess *cue Bebe Rexha's Im A Mess*