Raw Love Vol. I

Part 44

Klarissa's POV

The cold air hit my bear legs as we walked out the front door. Even though the breeze was freezing, I'd be lying to say that it didn't feel nice. It was especially nice after that whole occurrence with Portia.

When I looked up at the driveway, I saw a shiny dark grey sports car. As I took a closer look at the logo on the front of the car, I noticed it to be a Ferrari.

"You said you've never had a proper car before, so I got you one." Lorenzo said as he held a set of car keys in his hand.

"You bought me a car?!" I asked with surprise. All I could think was how there is no way that he just bought me a car. I thought it was a little much when he bought me all that jewelry, but this is just...wow.

"Yeah, I wanted you to have one and don't say you can't except it. I can afford to buy you a car if I want to." he said as his dimples popped on his cheeks. He then took my hand and placed the key fob inside of it.

"But I have a proper car..It's just at my fathers house." I said as I starred at the vehicle. I'd be lying if I said I didn't like it. The car itself was beautiful.

"A Mercedes isn't a proper car. It's what poor people drive." he said with humor in his voice. It's obvious that sometimes his bank account causes him to be out of touch with reality because a Mercedes is expensive!

"Do you even know how much it costs to buy a Mercedes? It's expensive!" I said as I gave him an amused look.

"Well did your shitty Mercedes cost half a million dollars?" he asked as he looked down at me.

"You spent half a million on this?!" I asked with complete shock in my voice. I know nothing about cars but this has to be some type of joke.

"Yeah and I have about 5 others in the garage right now. Just get in the car already, I don't want to be late to dinner." he said as he started to walk over to the passenger side.

"You are going to let me drive it?" I asked as I looked down at the keys.

"Well, I didn't buy you a car just so I could drive it." he said as he got into the car.

Through my shock, I walked over to the car and got inside. The interior was all black and with a couple grey accent pieces. All I could think was how much nicer this car was then my Mercedes.

After I finished inspecting the car, I pushed down on the brake and started the car. The engine immediately roared and the interior lit up.

"Why is it so loud?" I asked as I shifted into gear and drove off.

"Because it's a sports car." he said as if it was obvious. Now that I think about it, I kind of asked a stupid question.

"Where are we going?" I asked as I pulled completely away from the estate.

"I'll tell you how you are supposed to get there." Lorenzo said as he adjusted his seat back.

"You really can't just tell me where we are eating?" I asked with annoyance.

"No, it's a surprise." he said as he looked over at me.

When our gaze met, I felt my stomach turn to butterflies. His dark green eyes were filled with adoration and a look of calm. It's the type of look that he only gets when we are by ourselves. Turning back to the road, I tried to stifle my giddiness and drove.

After about an hour of driving through the city, we finally arrived at the restaurant. Just by the looks of it, I knew that it was somewhere that only people who are financially well off go to. Driving up to the valet service, I put the car in park and moved my hand to open the door. Before I could, I felt a hand on my upper thigh.