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Info about „Oh Cara Mia.. // Pt. 2“ !!

Hello lovelies, I’m sorry but I think I won’t continue that story. I don’t think that I will have ideas on how to write good smut, so I won’t write it. I’m sorry.

I love you all.

[ashybearrriboy]

Oh Cara Mia.. // Pt. 1!!

WARNING: SMUT!! (not yet tho, next chapter;)), arranged marriage (you and someone else, yet you won’t marry him), mention of s3lfharm, violent behaviour from your parents for not marrying your assigned husband. It’s for the whole story, not only this chapter!!

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Y/N was wandering around the church, the clacking sound of her steps sounding throughout the tall walls of the building she was living in. Her gaze went out into the gardens, seeing the kids from Sister Aurora‘s cooking-lessons rushing around in pure happiness.

„Ah..how carefree they must be..I wish I could feel like this once again.“ you murmured to the tall man next to you, your hands finding their ways to rest hold your stomach as you let the man answer you.

„Oh well..you’re the youngest of sisters in the church. You should be feeling care-free at last,“ papa primo answered, letting his walking-cane touch the ground every time he took a step to your little walk around the halls, „yet I don’t quite get it..what is that between you and terzo? he did not want you to get engaged with signore Alejandro Kosmon..but still didn’t make even the slightest move towards you? You should know better, ragazza..“

„He just didn’t want me to marry somebody I never saw yet don’t love. He knew that he only wanted to marry me because he was told to do so, Papa. Between me and terzo is nothing more than a good friendship.“ you answered, your tone giving away that you were annoyed by the fact Primo had to, yet again, bring that total stronzo of Alejandro up. Why would you waste your time talking or even thinking of a fool like him? Your ways parted a few weeks ago, and it didn’t bother you even the slightest - you just didn’t want anyone to talk about Mr. „Multi-millionaire“.

„I’m going to the conservatory, for tea. And papa, please, tell secondo he’s not the slightest bit welcome. I want to drink my tea in peace, and not with a brain-lacking blonde skullface who’s eyes seem to want me undressed.“ a little bit of Sass came trough, you didn’t bother to apologise or anything, you just walked off into the Conservatory. Some of the sisters, also including the cooking-club-kids, were already sitting and just awaited your delicious macarons and of course just-as-delicious tea. „Sister Y/N! You’re finally here, we missed you!“ one of the kids said, giving you a delighted smile as he grabbed the basket of macarons from you, placing them on the table for you. „Oh please..you were just desperate for my macarons, Antonio.“ you jokingly said, seating yourself down on your chair which was right by the biggest window, pouring some tea into your cup, then taking one of your self-made macarons and you took a bite out of it. Antonio, Romeo and Matheo sat next to you, audibly enjoying every bite of the macarons. „These are so good, sister! I never ate better macarons anywhere!“ matheo said, bis big smiley-like Face now being turned to you, which made you flash a smile back at you.

After a bit of time, there were steps to be heard, which made you turn your head to the steps.

Who was it? Of course your saviour — Papa Emeritus the Third - who most of people call Terzo. He made his way to where you sat, taking your hand and guiding it to his mouth to leave a gentle kiss on the back of it. You smiled to that gesture and offered him to sit down, which he did.

„I didn’t expect you to be here, I thought Secondo was on the run to annoy me again..but to see it’s you - way more exciting.“ you said, which made him smile underneath his breathy chuckle, giving away he probably didn’t walk but ran here. He took one of the foods you had baked, „he wouldn’t dare to come here after what primo said on the halls..it was amusing. Very amusing.“ he grinned and bit into the macaron.

„Yeah, I might’ve told him he’s not welcome today..I forgot to mention that with ‚today‘ I meant ever.“ you mused, leaning slightly against the pale, tall man. You took his scent in, which he someone sensed and wrapped his arm around your waist to pull yourself closer to him. He leaned down, „you still owe me,“ he whispered into your ear, „for the thing with Alejandro, remember? How about we go to my room, mh, Cara Mia?“

Your whole face flushed bright red, yet being covered by your makeup which matched with the other sisters. You cleared your throat and looked up at him with eyes sparkling, „terzo..there’s kids here. Plus, I told you we are not doing things like that..we aren’t even allowed to!“ you whisper-yelled, he just remained his cheeky grin and pulled you up. „Excuse us ladies,“ he looked down at the boys and ruffled their hair, „and young gentleman’s. But I need to steal Sister Y/N from you for quite a while.“ he announced before pulling you gently with him, even tho you’d gladly follow him without a second thought.

You both entered his room with thoughts and attitude filled by lust and despair, one more one less..

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You horny mfs are only here for the smut ?? Then y’all have to wait, it deserves a own chapter. 🫶🏻