"Should you be going on jobs after everything that just happened?"
I sat at the table doing research for my next job. Little kids have been found all around Little Rock, Arkansas. I usually go for jobs where we know the people involved, but for this job I have to actually find this person.
"I'm okay, Lorenzo. You can go back to whatever you were doing before you came here."
We still haven't talked since the whole Daniel thing. After we killed Daniel Lorenzo kind of disappeared from everyone.
I don't know if it has to do with November's death or Christian disappearing but I haven't seen him since that day. Until he showed up to our apartment with food and asking why I'm going on another job.
"Dmiti was just arrested and I know Alessia hasn't been home because she's been with Kofi. Maybe you could come with me for a few days, just to be around someone."
"I don't want to be around anyone right now. So please just leave, I need to figure out this case and figure out what I can do about my papa. Do what you were doing these pass days and leave me the fuck alone."
He chuckled, "sei arrabbiato con me?" (Are you mad at me?)
He got up from the otherside of the table and stood over me.
"There's nothing to be mad about."
"I'm sorry I didn't call you. I had to deal with something involving November's father. I was too busy and I sincerely apologize for that."
I rolled my eyes and turned to look back at my computer. But he wrapped his arms around my neck with his right hand and used the left hand to grab my face.
"Non girare la testa quando ti parlo." (Don't turn your head when I talk to you.)
Why was I mad?
I don't know why, but I'm going to push it until he breaks.
"Fuck you."
He chuckled before placing his lips on mine. His hand tightened around my neck a little and he leaned in to deepen the kiss more.
I got carried away and stuck my tongue into his mouth.
Guess I can throw that plan out of the window.
He dropped his hands and wrapped them around my waist. I stood up, wrapped my arms around his neck with my lips still attached to his. He moved his hands down to grab my butt then moved them down farther to the back of my thighs, making me jump up to wrap my legs around his torso.
We stood there a couple of minutes kissing with him holding me before he placed me on the table.
"Posso toglierlo?," he questioned my lips. (Can I take this off?)
"Sì."
He pulled my shirt off, I pulled off his shirt, then he unbuckled my bra.
He stared at my breast for a couple of seconds before grabbing my neck and pushing me down on the table. Leaning over me he attached his lips to my nipple.
A moan released from my lips as his tongue flicked against nipple.
He used his right hand to play with the left breast while he sucked on the right.
He switched and attached his lips on the left breast, and played with the right.
A moan out loudly as his lips now trailed kisses down my stomach.
"Can I?"
"Yes," I moaned, giving him confirmation.
He pulled my shorts down, taking my panties with it in one move.
He kneeled down and placed his lips on my bundle of nerves.
"О Боже!" (Oh My God!)
•••
"Just because you gave me head doesn't mean we are cool."
After our festivities, I got in the shower and Lorenzo cleaned the table off.
Now we're sitting on the sofa eating the meal Lorenzo brought.
"Really, you weren't saying that while you were screaming my name."
"I was just doing that to boost your ego. It wasn't all that anyway," I lied, chewing on the noodles.
"Is that so? Maybe, I have to do it again. Non voglio che tu sia insoddisfatto" (I don't want you to be dissatisfied)
"Forse dovresti." (Maybe you should)
He put his plate on the same table before grabbing mine and placing it down too.
Maybe I should stay? Company isn't so bad after all.
