Aren't you ever afraid? [cw]

For my @Dave <3

cw: sexual themes duh

Music was blaring from her room in the lavish mansion. They were out in the Italian countryside, a sort of apology from her father seeing as they would soon go to the gloomy Churchill. She hadn't been back there in a long time, but they were staying long enough for her to having to enroll at a school. Her father had even gotten the bright idea to raise Dave to a higher rank, becoming her own personal bodyguard. She had found it amusing, her father clearly not preparing the half blood for any of her shenanigans. She was mischievous by nature, sneaking out during the night, and when Dave would find her, she'd be dancing naked through the sprinklers under the moonlight. Her countless nannies had always tried controlling her, wanting her to act more like a lady, but could you really tame such a wild creature that Lucrezia was?
People usually called her Lu for short, it was easier to yell at least. She knew her father was gone for the day, so she had taken the liberty, and by that it meant the pool boy, with her up to her room. She was laying naked on her silken sheets, moaning softly as he was busy eating her out. She knew he could hear her, she wanted him to hear her. She had always been rather provocative, only her father seemed so blind to it, still believing her to be his little girl. My how things had changed. "Wait a minute," she murmured in a hush to the poor pool boy who knew no better, sitting up she looked at the door. "David~" she called for him, not doing anything to cover up, the pool boy looking frightened as he tried covering up, his chin dripping with her juices. She chuckled, grabbing the pool boy's face with her hand, her nails digging in to his cheeks. "Don't worry, he won't tell anyone; Will you?" she said, turning to look at the half blood.

Lucrezia had a slender body, one that was fit for a model, but she was strong as well. She was quite a match whenever her father had company over and they wanted to test her. She had to be ready, she would run this mob at some point. Biting her lower lip she smiled at Dave's answer. Always so polite, wasn't he? And so obedient too, she barely had to hear him complain. The question made her perk up, letting go of the pool boy to sit up on her knees on the bed, looking at the half blood. "Do you want to join us?" she asked, tilting her head a little to the side. She had never been shy of letting him hear or see her. Sometimes she let the door to her room be open a little where she could see him outside her room. "I won't tell daddy," she said, getting off the bed to walk to the half blood. Her scent of pheromones filling the room, even the pool guy seemed to be completely enamored with her.
"Or maybe just a little kiss?" she asked, pouting her lips, looking oh so innocent, but he knew she wasn't. She just liked playing around, but she did find him interesting. "David please, I'm so bored," she whined, reaching out and taking his hand, guiding it to her stomach. Her skin warm and smooth, almost electric to the touch. "I need a man ... Not just some boy" - "no offense," she muttered in the direction of the guy who was still sitting on the floor almost in trance.

Oh she liked him a lot, mostly because he didn't just give in. He must be much older than he looked, at least if he was able to pull himself away from her. Groaning softly she moved over to her bed, grabbing her dress that she pulled back over her head, he was no fun tonight, was he? His reminder made her roll her eyes, pushing the guy that came crawling over to her as he looked confused and full of need at her. "I don't want him anymore," she pouted, wafting her hand at the pool boy. He was disposable anyways, just a kid from the countryside with no real future. "Will you see him out and have one of the servants make me a bath?" she asked calmly. She had gotten what she needed from the kid anyway. Although it wasn't visible she had taken some of his lifeforce, and he wouldn't be able to live all the years he originally had. Oh well, she had to eat too.
As Dave would leave she sat down in her window sill, looking out at the sea. The warm summer night had a light breeze that sometimes came through her window, but if she got too hot she had the air-condition to soothe her. Grabbing her packet of cigarettes she placed one between her teeth, waiting for Dave to return, because he always did eventually. Offering him a cigarette she just looked out at the sea. "I'm going to miss Italy, the heat, the fashion - I'm scared that Churchill is going to be so boring," she confessed. Lucrezia had many friends, but none of them really knew what her father did for work. Most just thought he was a business man, which he was to some regard. Turning to look up at Dave, she smiled gently at him. "At least I'll still have you, right?" she said.

She smiled at his words, promising she would always have him. It was true, at least with how things were going, he had landed something rather stable within the hierarchy of the mafia. It was much better than being out on the streets all day, at least if you asked her. Inhaling from her lit cigarette she just looked at the trees that were moving quite gently in the wind. The notion of her new school's rules made her scoff, shrugging lightly. "Are you saying I'll just blend in with the crowd?" she asked, even though she knew she wouldn't. She had always been stared at; Her light green eyes so unusual combined with her black hair. Not to mention how she moved and acted, she was bound to catch a lot of attention. "Whatever will you do with all that free time?" she chuckled. She knew she kept him on his toes, but she only did so because she liked him. If she really wanted to be rid of him she would've either by talking to her father or just constantly running away.
"Do you like me David?" she asked, turning her head to look at him, a warm smile on her face. She had gotten what she wanted from the pool boy, so she felt more relaxed and herself. Sometimes she would get so agitated if she hadn't stocked up on energy, but alas she couldn't really go around fucking everyone when her father was home. "And don't lie to me, I'll be hurt if you lie," she said quite seriously.

Of course she wanted his honest opinion. She didn't care being judged by who her family was. Sure, she would use it when it was needed, but mostly she wanted those close to her to actually like her. She wasn't oblivious to the fact she could act like a brat. But what dis you expect when you gave a teenager no limit on their credit card and a name that got you in anywhere. "I like you too," she smiled enjoying their small talk. She knew he was working, but seeing as they sorta had to work like a team, she might as well talk with him for a bit. "I know that you find me attractive too ... even though you're really good at controlling yourself," she chuckled, one of her legs dangling out the window. She was in a playful mood this evening. "But if you want to deny it that's fine too, I know you're afraid to disrespect my dad," she said with a shrug, scratching some paint off of the windowsill with her nail.

Rolling her eyes at his words, he sounded so old fashioned. He probably expected her to marry some day, settle down and have kids, but she felt like the world had so much more to offer. His last words made her grit her teeth. Why did he always have to be so boring? Why wouldn't he just say that he felt the attraction between them? She didn't watch as he left, just looking out the window and not bothering with smoking the last of her cigarette that just burned to ash before flicking it out too.
She had asked for a bath to be prepared, but now she didn't feel for it. Instead she climbed out the window and down the side of the house. Sneaking out was one of her specialties,  and she had made it almost an art form. Only she was a little sloppy as she managed to scrape her knees as she landed on the ground, muttering a few swear words to herself before heading down to the beach. The wind down there was much clearer, and feeling the sand beneath her bare feet made her sigh with nostalgia. She had come to this beach since she was a little girl, and whenever she closed her eyes it was as if she could imagine it in daylight too. Walking closer to the water, the waves greeted her, splashing her feet and making the bottom of her dress wet as she giggled. She knew she wouldn't have much time alone, soon Dave would be on her case and maybe usher her to head back, but she wanted to do things her own way. Grabbing around her dress she pulled it over her head, dropping it on the dry part of the sand before walking in to the ocean. The salty water surrounding her was still warm from the day of sun, and she smiled as she started swimming around. She had always loved water, even as a kid the best thing she knew was taking a bath, and though Churchill would have beaches, it wouldn't have the same heat, she just knew it.

She noticed him right away, smiling to herself before dipping her head down under the water, feeling her hair flowing around her. Opening her eyes a bit under the water she could see the moonlight shine through, giving the water a silvery shine to it. Swimming up to the surface she breathed, shaking her head and letting her short hair whip against her cheeks. "Are you always this stiff?" she yelled to him, chuckling as she leaned back, floating as she looked up at the stars. It just felt so peaceful. Her ears under the water made the world seem so small. She liked it that way. Just floating, letting the small waves carry her body a bit back and forth. Was he really not seizing the moment to get in this nice water? She felt like that would be such a waste. Coming closer to the shore she looked at him, a genuine smile on her lips as she reached out for him. "C'mon, just humor me this one time," she pleaded. If he didn't want her to do anything then she wouldn't, she just felt like she needed to understand him more. Or maybe just see him actually smile for once.

"Very happy," she smiled, moving backwards and out in to the sea again. It wasn't too deep, but she liked swimming rather than dragging her feet against the bottom. Watching him as he took off his shirt, her eyes lingered at his chest for a while, but she was going to keep this sweet. She didn't have to tease him all the time, right? If he came closer she would swim away from him, almost as if they were playing cat and mouse, but she let out a happy laughter. She rarely laughed like this, but it was clear she was having fun. Splashing water at him whenever he got too close, but she wasn't trying to hurt him. "Why do you act so serious all the time? I wish I could see you smile more," she said.

His question was rhetorical, making her chuckle, but she did like seeing him smile. She was still rather young, but she had more life experience than most people her age. However the mention of her father made her frown, looking down. She had a pretty good relationship with her father, but he seemed to refuse to see her strength. See how much she had grown and all the potential she had. He mentioned the sky, and she moved closer to him, laying her head back in the water as she looked up at the sky. "It always is this far out of town; No artificial light to take away from the natural one," she smiled, moving her arms a little to stay afloat. "I think that's what I'm dreading mostly about going away; I know this place, I know the people and the language ... I know the culture and the weather," she sighed, closing her eyes as she frowned at her own words. Of course she would do what her father asked of her, but she just wished she could stay here where her friends were. "At least the sky will be familiar," she said, opening her eyes to look at the many constellations.

Lucrezia had to smile, because him reminding her of who she was made her happy. He was right, wasn't he? She was going to show everyone who she was, she was sure of it. He was right. "They won't even know what hit them," she said, flashing her confident smile as she rested her head against his shoulder, still looking up at the sky. "Besides, I'll have you there whenever I get off school," she chuckled softly, turning her head to look at him. He was really pretty here under the moon, and she wasn't sure if it was because he was a half blood, but it was not something she had seen before. "If you're lucky I'll give you a week where I won't run off," she said, smiling innocently, although she wasn't sure she'd be able to keep that promise.

Oh she liked him a lot, mostly because he seemed to act so natural right now. None of that stiff bodyguard that she saw so often. This was the side of him she had hungered for, the side of him that could chuckle with her, make her smile and not think too much about the things in life that she had to achieve. Beside him it felt like she had all the time in the world to figure herself out. "Are you encouraging me to run away more often, Mr. Trench?" she asked, looking at him with a daring look before she too turned her eyes to the sky. "Right there," she said, pointing out a constellation, smiling to herself, "that's Lupus, it sits right next to Scorpius, so it's always been the easiest for me to find," she said. She wasn't too big into astrology, but she knew she was a Scorpio. "And right between them, that diamond shape, that's Norma ... When I was a kid my mom would use the constellations to make up stories," she explained. "She would tell me the classical stories, the ones from the ancient world."

She was kinda happy that he took the lead, talking about his own mother when she felt her throat close up a bit thinking too much about her. He spoke about stories, and the fact he couldn't make one up. She hummed, moving around the water to keep afloat but also not to let her body get too cold. Even if the water was nice it could still turn cold with the night. "Well why don't we make up a story together?" she said, swimming around his back, splashing a bit of water at his hair, chuckling softly. "There once was a wolf who could have anything in the world," she started, "he had long shaggy fur and was incredibly loyal to his friends, but one day he stole the scorpion's precious diamond." Encouraging him to continue the story, she nodded, splashing more water at him.

Finally he was biting and joining her in some fun! She smiled as he gave in, continuing the story and she hummed, giggling as he sent a wave of water towards her. "The wolf was really clever, for he hid it beyond the horizon; The diamond always out of reach, but the wolf could summon the diamond by ..." she said, tilting her head to the side, biting her lower lip as she moved a little closer. It was hard not to, when he was warming up the water around him. It was perhaps just something about mass attracting mass, but she felt it was something else. Even if he would deny it, she would know.