Everyone knew the Maxwell family. After all, they were one of the most famous families in America. Lorenzo Aman Maxwell knew that he had to continue his family's legacy and make a name for himself. After being a boxer for a few years, his career sta...
BONUS CHAPTER #3 THE RULES OF LORENZO LOS ANGELES, CALIFORNIA
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A few hours later - 11 pm
Running my hands through my hair, I release a deep sigh. I was in one of the lounge rooms and drinking a glass of Cognac. My eyes traveled across the view of Los Angeles and I smirked, shaking my head. It was funny how Lorenzo and I grew up together yet he had become successful in such little time. He got the house, the belts, and the girl. What didn't he have?
For some reason, I couldn't stop thinking about what happened earlier today with Raquel. The sex between us is always fucking incredible but then she started asking questions and I nearly let my guard down. There was something about her that was so compelling and alluring. Something made me want to tell her my entire life story.
We had our moments. The weird shit we do when we're fucking and we look into each other's eyes and don't look away... didn't she feel the tension then?
The first time I met her was a couple of years ago when she was 16. She went by a different name—Reyna. I didn't speak to her but just like most of the guys at my school, I was mesmerized by her beauty. She was kind and gentle, something that we weren't familiar with. As the days went on, I found myself liking her more and for the first time, I experienced a teenage fever. She had me in my feelings, anxious like a damn ten-year-old child whenever she was near.
When I realized Lorenzo also liked her too, I took a step back. Kept quiet and let her have him. But she got into that accident and she was declared dead even though the hospital lost her. Her mom, Dalisay and Lorenzo were close. I never knew her since I didn't know Reyna but I heard she died a couple of years after Reyna disappeared. Her story was fucking disheartening and even though she wasn't around, she was always in the back of my mind as the years went on.
I never saw her again until he brought her home again for Christmas. She said her name was Raquel but I had recognized her face from a mile away. It was Reyna and I was certain.
Once again, Lorenzo had her and all I could do was sit back and watch. She was his girl and I couldn't invade that. They had something special and I didn't want to ruin that because of my selfish desires.
Then, he invited me to have sex with her and that was the best night of my life. I tried to ignore my feelings but then we kept having threesomes and my resistance grew weaker at the sound of her moans. My name being screamed from her mouth was enough to fuck with me.
Then they moved to Los Angeles so that Lorenzo to peruse his boxing career. That meant no more sex and no more seeing her.
I tried to move on but she considered me a friend which meant I couldn't completely ghost her. I tried to fuck other girls but it was hard. She would call, she would text, and sometimes email pictures of her ass just to tease me. This was all a game to her but this was serious to me.
