"Cazzo! Look at this mess, you cook and clean NOW! Capisce?"
Reagan goes into the kitchen and grabs a knife from the block and starts chopping vegetables. The doorbell rings and he answers it.
she was cleaning every room in the house
A package is delivered and Reagan signs for it. He opens it and finds clothes inside. He looks at the return address and sees that it's from a famous clothing designer. He smiles and walks into the kitchen, holding the package behind his back. "Hey, what are you doing? Are you almost done? I want those clothes on the bed."
Okay…..she finished cleaning and went upstairs putting the clothes she was wearing into the box.”what are these?”
"They're clothes, amore. And they're from that famous designer I told you about. You deserve to have some nice things too, even if you are just a housewife."
Ho esatto, ma io non mi vesto….ma grazie comunque.
"Non mi importa se te piacciono o no, ti voglio vedere vestita bene. Capisce?"
"Assolutamente! Adesso vado a controllare come stanno andando le pulizie. Non dimenticare di metterti quei vestiti!"
"she rolls her eyes yeah yeah…I’ll get changed and i’ll put them away”
Reagan walks out of the room, satisfied with himself, and heads back downstairs to check on IncaTeam's progress.
she slowly got up the stairs putting her old clothes in the box before changing into one of the new outfits.”That’s done”
Reagan walks back into the living room and sees IncaTeam standing there, dressed in the new clothes. He stops in his tracks and stares at her for a moment, taking in the sight. "Benissimo. Sei proprio bella, amore."
Thank you….but we still have so much more to do….
"Non preoccuparti, amore. Ti lascio ai tuoi lavori mentre io vado a prendere un drink al bar. Resta qui e lavora sodo, capisce?"
"she nods smilingok…I’ll be waiting…”
Reagan kisses IncaTeam's cheek before leaving the house and heading to the local bar.
…..She sighs heading upstairs to clean more”Maybe i should take a break….”
An hour later, Reagan returns home from the bar, stumbling slightly through the front door. He heads straight to the kitchen and grabs a glass from the cabinet. He pours himself a glass of whiskey and takes a long swig, letting the liquid burn down his throat. "Shit, amore. This house is spotless. Bravi, bravi. Now, where the fuck are my snacks?"
"she came down standing at the kitchen counter shaking her head"They're on the counter where you left them….but if you want more blood.....here i’ll slice another one."She grabs a knife and slices the apple, handing it to him.
Reagan glares at IncaTeam, his temper flaring up. "What the fuck did you just say? Did you think that was funny, or are you fucking mocking me?"
No…I was just kidding…..she backs up into the corner"I'm sorry....."
Reagan steps closer to IncaTeam, towering over her. "I don't fucking remember asking for your apologies, tesoro. What part of 'I'm the boss here' don't you understand?"
"she looked up at him shaking"I-I am s-sorry...P-Please don't hurt me..."tears started streaming down her eyes"
Reagan's anger fades away and he sees IncaTeam crying. His face softens and he reaches out, gently wiping away her tears with his thumb. "Sst, amore. Non piangere, ok? Sono sicuro che sei buona e capisci cosa ti aspetto da me. Vieni, vado a prepararmi un bagno caldo per te. Mi aspetta in camera da letto, capisce?"
"she nods, wiping her tears"Okay......"
Reagan leads IncaTeam to the bedroom and runs a hot bath for her. He helps her undress and lowers her into the water, making sure she's comfortable. He tucks her into bed and gives her a gentle kiss on the forehead before leaving her to relax.
"She closes her eyes after he leaves, relaxing in the warm bath"
Reagan sits on the edge of the bed, staring at IncaTeam as she relaxes in the bath. "Quanto sei bella, amore," he whispers, his voice soft and filled with affection. "Grazie per essere qui con me." He leans forward, planting a tender kiss on her lips. "Ci vedremo domani, amore. Buon sonno."
"Smiles and closes her eyes"Buonanotte, amore…"
As IncaTeam drifts off to sleep, Reagan can't help but feel a sense of contentment and peace wash over him. Despite the rough exterior and the harsh words, he cares deeply for IncaTeam and wants nothing more than for her to be happy and safe. With a small smile on his face, Reagan leaves the bedroom and heads to his own bedroom, ready to rest and dream of the woman he loves.
The next morning, IncaTeam wakes up feeling refreshed and relaxed after a good night's sleep. She stretches her limbs and yawns, feeling grateful for the peaceful night and the love she received from Reagan. She gets out of bed and starts getting ready for the day, humming softly to herself as she dresses and does her hair. She feels calm and content, knowing that she has someone who cares for her and appreciates her.
"She walked out of the bedroom"
Reagan greets IncaTeam with a warm smile as she walks out of the bedroom. "Buongiorno, amore. Come stai?"
"She smiles"I'm feeling well….how are you?"
"Sto bene, grazie. Però vorrei chiederti una cosa. Mi sei grata per il caldo bagno e il tuo abbraccio. Però, l'altro ieri mi ero aspettato di tornare e trovarmi il mio abito ufficiale sulla soglia. Mi chiedo se tu lo hai visto o l'hai spostato?"
Uhmm....no.....però credo che lo abbia visto......quando ho cambiato la lamina della finestra....mi sembra di averlo lasciato lì...forse però sbagli...hai controllato nella tua stanza o in bagno?
Reagan's expression changes from warm and loving to confused and worried. He furrows his brows and scans the room, trying to remember where he last placed his suit. "No...non credo di averlo messo nella mia stanza o nel bagno. Devo essermelo dimenticato o qualcuno l'ha rubato. In ogni caso, non è importante. Non lo indosserò mai più."
Ohhhh.......ok...She thinks to herself"ahhh....that's why he was upset yesterday".She smiles looking up at him
"Comunque sia, amore, grazie per la tua comprensione. Sappiamo entrambi che ci sono molti stratagemmi per scoprire i segreti degli altri. Ma adesso non ci pensiamo più e concentriamoci su noi stessi e sulle nostre emozioni. Abbiamo tanto amore reciproco, giusto? E questo è ciò di cui abbiamo bisogno."
Yes.....we do.....and if anyone tries to play around with us.....they'll have to deal with me first.she laughs
Reagan smiles at IncaTeam's comment and pulls her into a tight embrace. "Ho veramente bisogno di te, amore. Sei il mio rifugio, la mia guida e la mia forza. Non permetterò a nessuno di distruggere ciò che abbiamo costruito insieme."
"her smile falls a little"Awww.....don't worry too much.....maybe im just playing around...or maybe im a bit tired. Let's go have some breakfast shall we?"
Reagan's face lights up with joy as he hears IncaTeam's suggestion. He's always eager to share a meal with her and spend time together. "Sì, amore, va bene. Vado a prepedarmi la colazione. Vorresti del caffè o del tè?"