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I'm getting my shit an walk back home because, lorenzo already let me stay the night over, bought me breakfast as my dumb ass  didn't have money on her and dropped he me off at work

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I'm getting my shit an walk back home because, lorenzo already let me stay the night over, bought me breakfast as my dumb ass  didn't have money on her and dropped he me off at work. No way in fucking hell I'm texting nor calling him with a 'hey, I'm done but my house is far away can you pick me up?' no way. As I don't have money on me I can't pay a cab, I pay cash. It's much safer than with credit. I learned that getting paid in checks, or just litteraly cash it can't track anyone to where the money belongs to. With credit you can. So cash it is. And I also left my card at home to..

When I was walking outside of the building lorenzo is leaning on the side of a different car than this morning. "There you are, I asked one of your coworkers when your shift ended, to pick you up" he said when I looked at him. He was leaning on a black looking pick up truck, but it definitely doesn't look like a 'normal' pick up truck. "Well let's head of shall we" I nodded slowly, still processing he is here above all but above above all he is with another car here; than he was dropping me off this morning.

"I could've walked home you know, it's not that far" It's far.. 
If looks could kill I would be six feet under right now cause damn that man is serious, deadly serious, ha ha ha. Joking joking. "But thank you anyways" I said to him as he started driving out of the enormous parking lot of the hotel. 

"It's nothing really when I drop you off it will be dinner time so I'm going to my parents house to eat, it has good timing" He told me, I gave him a nice smile showing I thanked him. Then his phone started ringing on the car it's bluetooth. "I have to take this, but because I'm driving I will take it on bluetooth, just don't make any noise alright?" Look I'm not a kid Mr. Lorenzo. But nodded anyways, I'm in literally in his car remember. 

Lorenzo picked up as an usual person would: "Lorenzo giordano" The man greeted him back starting to warm up a conversation about business or work or something. I just grabbed my phone opened my messages looked around a little bit, messaged Anna, because I haven't heard from her the whole fucking day. Normally she would text or at least call to tell me the juice from the night before, but I guess she didn't this time, what is weird for ther tho. 

I just let it slide my mind a little bit and focused on the outer world again. "Is it really this important, because it's not the right time alright" 'yes I'm sorry, but we really have to do this fast, as fast as you can get back to the base is perfect' "Okay, I'll turn around and head back right away, see ya" 'bye, hurry up brother' 

"I know it's not my businnes bu-"

"It was my brother something about a part of my work, I need to get there as soon as possible, so I have to take you with me. I'm sorry one of my trusted men can drive you back if needed" I laughed at his stresses tone. He looks at me confused. 

"I don't care, I have time, I'll wait. And I rather have you drive me home than someone I don't know to be honest" 

"But you slept over at my place the literal night we got to know eachother" 

"If we would've meet in a club I also would" didn't know where the confidence in my voice came from but it is strong. 

"Fair point, but you wouldn't have stayed in the guestroom tho" Lorenzo winked at me. 

"I didn't yesterday and you picked me up from the club"

"touché ragazza grintosa"
feisty girl

"What language is that?

"Italian"

"Omg really?" He looked at me smirking but still blunt was the 'emotion' focusing on his face. "Can you teach me?" I squealed, why did I squeal? Because Italian is so cool, it literally is so much more a vibe than french even though french is the language of love italian is so passionate but strong and the accent of italian people is fascinating, just as Lorenzo his voice, but his is hot and sexy to. Lorenzo coughs laughing, like he is choking on air but really bad. "Are you okay, do you need some water"

"I'm okay, but you said that out loud darling" he said fixing himself pulling on his tie. "Pass me the water either way" I laughed at him passing the water. "We're almost there, it could maybe be a little bit overwhelming but you can hang in my office because I need to take care of some outside of the office business, no one will disturb you and maybe you could do something for your study I don't know" 

"I don't have anything on me to do so I'll just watch youtube or something, maybe read an e-book from apple books I don't know" He nods as he pulls up infront of an enormous building. "looks fancy" I mumble making Lorenzo chuckling very deep very very deep. Damn that's deep. Damn I fucking love that. 

"Close your mouth darling" he shakes his head. "again" he tilts my chin up until my under lip meets my upper lip again, I need to process this action of his, a lot of process. Lorenzo gets out of the car acting like he didn't just close my mouth because I am hella attracted to his chuckle a fucking chuckle. 

A/N:

NOT EDITED!

Back again, I posted a chapter last night and my phone needed a charge a real needed charge so I wrote y'all a new chapter and my phone is not even fully charged tho, fml. 

That was out of the blue I hope you guys liked the chap. 

See y'all soon Imma head of to bed and dream about scenario's for the next chapter. 

I fucking love you all 

xx

 -me

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