𝐋𝐚𝐬𝐭 𝚩𝐮𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐭 | 18+

19 || STRETCHING

CHAPTER NINETEEN | STRETCHING
𓆩❤︎𓆪𓆩❤︎𓆪𓆩❤︎𓆪

Ever since Lorenzo had come back, it was as though he'd sparked some sexual awakening in Natalia. One that even Natalia had difficulties explaining. Her only logical explanation was that Lorenzo was the cause of it and she couldn't be more frustrated at that fact.

I'm yours.

Natalia shivered. Why did that make her want to giggle like a teenager with a fat crush, she did not know. Was she crushing on Lorenzo?

Her teeth descended into her lower lip as she continued staring at Lorenzo working out, acting as though she wasn't staring at his muscles bulging with every movement as he continued pressing the bar of weights to his chest. She was practically sopping wet by the time he'd stopped pressing the weights and started working on his legs instead.

Natalia had barely done anything in the gym despite wearing workout clothes.

She'd been stretching for nearly an hour when all she really wanted was for Lorenzo to pull out his dick so he could stretch something else of hers.

Oh gosh. She needed to go to horny jail.

A pair of hands suddenly gripped Natalia's shoulders, snapping her out of her dirty thoughts. "Gosh, you gave me such a fright."

Sergio rolled his eyes. "Out. I wanna talk with Lorenzo."

A certain coldness suddenly followed the room as Lorenzo paused whatever he was doing and glared at Sergio. Or more specifically Sergio's hands.

Sergio took a step back and after watching Lorenzo nudge his chin towards the door, Sergio left wordlessly.

It caught Natalia by surprise. "What if it was important?"

Lorenzo sat up, taking his water bottle in his hand and chugging the content within seconds as he glared at Natalia. And what would that be?

"What if they found Hernandez?"

Lorenzo crushed the plastic bottle in his hand before letting it bounce off the floor as he marched forward, taking the nape of Natalia's neck in his hand. "Don't worry about it."

She wasn't worried about Hernandez. In fact, she was more worried about Lorenzo and what she was going to do to him if he didn't stop looking so damn hot. "Because I'm safe with you?" Natalia rolled her eyes. "You've said."

Her hair twisted around his wrist as he bent down, his face hovering over hers as he tutted her. "Yeah?"

Her hand found his chest. "Too tight."

Lorenzo dropped his hand from her hair and took her chin between his fingers instead, pecking her lips in apology before taking a seat beside her on the yoga mat. "Enjoyed the show?"

Blushing brightly, she stared wide-eyed at him. Had he noticed?

Lorenzo chuckled pulling his shirt off and taking his sweet time doing so, the squared slabs on his stomach clenching with his movements, arms bulging, Natalia salivating.  

She couldn't take it anymore.

"I need you," she finally whispered, finally admitted, her voice breathless, blues dilated in desire, eyes glued on his broad shoulders. "Please."

Lorenzo took her chin between his fingers once again, an all-knowing smile stretching across his lips. About fucking time. "Sergio?"

She pushed his fingers off her chin and straddled his lap. "Fuck Sergio." Natalia couldn't care less about him. She was about to go delirious from desire.