Lorenzo's POV:
The days repeat, and Elizabeth is always there to ruin my day, she's plain out annoying, and not because of how much she talks, how much she obsesses over me is the problem. I have no clue why I agreed to that arrangement, All for money. None the less I have no feelings for her, she's beautiful indeed, Peró to think of her as Mí Amor is beyond my thoughts. | But, | |My love,|
Having her with me everyday is a waste, she lives with me already. Liking her the way she likes me isn't even considerate in my head. Her father is a very busy man, and he never makes time for her, and only for his money. I feel bad for the things she's in for; again it's none of my business of course.
I don't know anything about her, or want to take the time to get to know her.
I'm in my office, meanwhile i'm thinking of how to break it off with Liza, Elizabeth. I have no interests in her but, i'm not that much of an asshole. She's attached to me, and the way she judges other people just doesn't sit right with me at all. She's a snake, and again so am I but, the way she puts people down is terrible. I don't like her because of that, I have nothing I like about her. The way she clings onto me is sad, and I wouldn't want to be the ass in every shitty cliche movie but, being with her just doesn't interest me. She's boring, and too much of a—
"Sir, Alexander is here to see you."
My thoughts were interrupted by one of my assistants.
"Let him in, and knock next time." I'd say, then signaling her to leave my office.
She did leave but, as soon as she left my father entered. He's the reason i'm here right now, I don't have the best relationship with him but I know not to start something I can't finish with him.
"Holá papá, what do you need?" I'd say as I leaned in my chair, crossing my legs. |Hello, father.|
"Míjo, There's been something going on in the agency back in Los Angelos. I came here to tell you i'll be gone for 3 months. I leave you this," He takes a key from his chest-pocket, and placed it on my desk. "That is the key you should hide unless you want targets all over you, again. That key is the key that allows you into the family's traditional longings their a fortune so please do me a favor, and don't lose it." I sigh, and look at the key, "Gracías pá, now would you mind telling me why I need this key in general?" |Son,| |Thank you, Dad.|
"You don't need it but, it's helpful incase you decide to hide things, important things." He says then walking off towards the door, "Adiós míjo, take care of yourself. And for the love of god, treat Elizabeth more like your girlfriend and not a stranger." Those were his final words before he left my office. |Goodbye, Son.|
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After a long fucking day at work, again, I decide to roam the streets of New York, And that's when she meets my eye. She's beautiful, God. She's indeed quite short but, she has long, smooth legs. The curves that surround her waist is quite lovable. Fuck, what is going on with me? I want her so bad, yet I want to play around with her. What a shame she seems to be completely single, not a shame but good for my deeds. I'll have her wrapped around my finger in no time,
Eyà va sér Mí Vidà. |She will be My Life,|
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Fucking hell, what happened?
"S-Sorry! I wasn't paying attention! I'll pay for a new shirt, please don't get angry.." She'd say, biting her lip nervously.
A soft voice yet, attractive voice stumbled into me.
That's when it hits me that she was apologizing for something she had done.
I look down at my white shirt, and see a black stain from the Coke she was drinking, She's so fucking clumsy. It's clear to me she might be clumsy but, then again I don't know her well. She's the one I had my eye on, and now she's in-front of me , apologizing."It's fine, Don't let it happen again." I leaned down towards her ear and whisper, "Next time this happens, I won't hesitate but to punish you amór." |Love.|
From her face, her cheeks were blushing a deep red. And you could tell from her innocent eyes she was thinking about the things i'd to to her small body. Oh the things I'd do to this one.
I lean up and a smirk pops up my face, "Don't let this happen again doll." I start walking away with a small grin peaking up my face. After I saw how vulnerable she was in my eyes of course I needed her in my life for my pleasures. As much as a fucking asshole I sound like right now, it's the truth. The things i'd do just to see that cute face again.
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Betrayal eñ Amór
רומנטיקהThe title is in Spanish. For none Spanish speakers, their will be translations! And, The title translates to 'Betrayal In Love.'