you heard my mother and my father story well its time to tell mine
- sequel to loving aurora-
Cordelia de Luca is a seventeen-year-old daughter of Lorenzo and aurora de Luca
she has always been a bright child with an attitude just like her mother...
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-CORDELIA POV-
it was around ten and I couldn't get caiden off my mind I sighed and jumped up and went to get dressed now I might not be thinking straight but I can't sleep I couldn't even eat my dinner I just had him and his stupid good looking self on my mind
I threw on a large shirt and tights and slipped on my vans and grabbed my phone and went downstairs just as I was about to walk out the door I was stopped
"and where do you think you're going," I heard august say and I turned around and smiled at him
"um out," I said the obvious and he rolled his eyes
"yes little sister but where are you going," he asked me and I sighed
"I'm going to see a friend okay can you just cover for me please," I asked him while pouting
"fine better go it late be careful driving and use protection," he said and I smacked him
"thank you I love you," I said and hugged him and went out the door and got in the car and drove to a place I know im gonna regret going to but yolo
I should have put a hoodie on it pouring down raining
a couple of minutes later I end up outside caiden house and I stayed in my car just watching his car for like fifteen minutes I couldn't bring myself to knock on his door it was late I mean he could be sleeping you know I should of just call oh maybe he has a girl over
for some reason that last thought made my blood boil
"okay bitch there nothing to be scared of you killed people before and now you're being a pussy about knock on a really hot guys door," I said to myself and then got out of the car and knocked on the door the door opened a second later which I was happy for since I didn't want to get soaked
"took you long enough," caiden said and I looked him up and down he had a tight tank top on and his gray pajama pants hung low around his waist I could see his veins from his v line
OH HIS DICK IS BIG I KNOW IT
"like what you see," he said bringing out my thoughts
"um what yea sure whatever um," I muttered out
"get in the house before you get sick," he said and pulled me into his house
I walked in and dropped my keys on the table and followed him to the kitchen
"Why are you here Cora," he asked me and I could smell the alcohol off him
