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Sinful virtues

Chapter 4.

Welcome Back

Ezio POV.

Her wavy brunett hair softly drip over one of her shoulders as her light olive skin reflected on the sun. Her lace white dress hunged over the curves of her body, as it softly moved to the breeze. Her golden pearl neckalce laid lightly on her neck as it glitter in the light and her Grecian coin Bracelet hanged aorund her wrist losely.

Her lips quivered softly, as if she had something to say, but her mixed Blue-brown eyes stared at Bartoloemo, staying qutie.

Everybody eyes were on her.

"Father." She greeted, breaking the heavy silence, but her voice only in a whisper.

"Alessandra." Bartoloemo whispered, savoring his words.

Alessandra... I thought.

"Good aftern-"

Suddenly, without predicion, His arms were around her in a second, holding her thightly.

I watched as her eyes widen in shock and quickly response to his action, holding him back, closing hers.

The hug seem to last forever, but no one took their eyes off.

Suddenly I heard Bartolemo whisper something into her hair, "Mia figlia è tornata. è tornata. (My daughter is back. She's back).

They seperated suddenly, too wide grins of their faces. They were definitly father and daughter.

"Well, you aren't going to say hello to us?" Livio questioned.

As everybody began to seperate and dispart from the door, they have began greeting Alessandra. Her mother, brother, and sisters ran up to her hugging her thighly.

I rolled my eyes, waiting for it to be over, but yet I watched her intenitly in amazment.

The way she walked as if she was on air into the house, made me ponder at such a sight. And thoese eyes-

"Uncle Mario. It has been so long." I glanced instantly at Mario laughing with her. Hugging her, "Agreed Alessandra. You have grown into such a women. I remember when you were just a little ragazza."

That's when something popped into my mind.

The bet.

He fooled me. The old bastard. I chuckled softly to myself as I walked over to the corner of the room, away from every one.

Away from her.

What was I going to say? A nice greet? A flirt? Be funny?

As unexpected, a young, short, brown eyed spainsh girl walked in with bags.

"Alssasandra, I think you forgot something," She said walking up to her and her Bartoloemo, "Me."

"Who is this?" Her father ask suspiciously.

As Alssandra held her breath and glared at the girl, she answered, "this my best friend Estrella. She always wanted to go to Italy and I thought this was a perfect time to go. I'm sorry." her eyes suddenly filled with regret.

Estrella looked at Alessandra in compleate shock.

As Bartoloemo thougth for a second he countinued, "Fine it is settled. she will stay here."

A big smile arosed on Estrella's face as she whispered, "Thank you Signore D'Alvino-"

"No, call me Bartoloemo," He interupped kindly, looking at his daughter, " Now tell me what has you intrested about coming to Italy?"

As the two started out in a full converstation, Alessandra took the bag and softly began to head for the stone step up stairs and I found myself standing against the wall again studying her.

Her dress, that thightly held onto her shoulders, flowed along with her as she walked, her hips softly swaying along with it.

Damn. She was something.

"I would like my 20 pieces of gold please." Suddenly Mario was by my side, holding out his hand in achivment.

"You tricked me." I said, folding my arms, "Your own nephew."

"I didn't tricked you Nipote... I scamed you. There's a big difference." He corrected. I rolled my eyes. As he laid against the corner with me,he seemed to follow my stare.

"She something, isn't she?" He asked, "Matured so much since I seen her when she was 14."

So she twenty-two...

I refused to answer his question and asked another, "Why did you make that bet with me?" I whispered.

He laughed, "Ezio look at her. Shy, delicate, beautiful," He scoffed, "If I even leave her alone with you for second, you'd take advanatage of her." As he said that Alessandra disapeared up the steps and I couldn't see her anymore.

"Uncle." I grumbled.

"So you wouldn't?" He challaged, when I didn't replied he stated,"As I thougth."

I looked at him in annoyence, "She never even looked my way since she came."

"Maybe because, You been slouching in the corner wondering how you can get her in bed?"

He teased.

"Uncle." I muttered in annoyce again. I shaked my head as I reached into my pocket, getting the gold.

That's exactly what I was thinking about.

Alright sorry for the short chapter you guys, I wanted to write more but I felt a little sick the past days. But don't worry the next chapter will be something you'll like.

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