What?!
They had never showed affection in front of the group.
His hand was out now leaving her no choice but to take it as she believed ignoring him would cause more suspicion among their peers.
She made her way to the space in the bar garden that had been dedicated as the dance floor. Lorenz' hand sat dangerously low, which caused her to speed up in order to be out of view of Maria and the others.
"I missed you" with his voice so deep and the alcohol doing it's job, she wanted nothing more than to kiss him. His hand's roaming her frame bordering past pg-thirteen.
Unsure if she missed him or the way he made her body feel she dragged him out the bar, neglecting the group.
The two ran to his 1980 Alfa Romeo Spider barely making it, before he slammed her body against the door pressing his lips against hers. Chiara's French manicured nails tickling his neck.
"Cazzo" his words vibrating of the skin of her neck, as he sucked and marked. Fuck. She wanted more of him but had to quickly remind herself of where she was, Marco or the others could easily see the two with their bodies pressed against each other.
"Come Back to mine" her voice seductive and commanding. It was now one a.m so she knew her parents would be borderline comatose. He nodded letting her enter the car before running to the drivers side.
The ride was antagonising, she leaned over pressing kisses on his face as his free hand grabbed her waist keeping her close.
Once in the house they quietly made their way to Yara's room suppressing their frustrations until they had reached the last room in the upstairs hallway.
She locked her door before attacking his clothes leaving them on the floor looking more like the secondary effect of an earthquake than two teenagers.
He pulled out the nights contraception from his wallet. Giving it to her as she sat on his lap, Lorenz's lips lightly kissing her chest.
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Checking her alarm Chiara had woke up later than she had hoped, her goal was quarter past eight but last nights events had lead to a much later rise at twelve o'clock.
The boy beside her began to stir, eventually wrapping his arms around her waist. This wasn't the first time he had stayed over and although she didn't mind him staying the night, she hated that he would act like a couple with her.
Yes Lorenz was gorgeous and the only boy Chiara had been with, but she just couldn't see herself ever loving him. She knew that it was because of her the two had never came clean to the others, if it was up to Lorenz Chiara would be his and the whole world would know it.
She slowly woke him telling him her mother would come into her room any minute now. His dishevelled shirt was now back on his body and his jeans sat unusually low as his belt seemed to have gone missing last night.
Before the pair parted ways they shared a deep kiss that threatened to cause a repeat of yesterday's actions. Sighing she stepped backwards allowing him to make his way off her balcony.
After Chiara did her afternoon laps in the prodigious pool, there were only a few hours left until guests would begin to arrive.
Seeing her parents squabble over small details about the dinner made Chiara smile as she knew by tonight their hard work would of paid off and the couples love would be envied all night.
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salt water musk
RomanceChiara lived a perfect life full of sun, family, friends and literature so when a guest had arrived at her home Chiara believed that he was somehow her punishment for her greed and desire for wanting one more thing. love. Very much inspired by call...