Lorenzo
After traveling for 3 hours we're finally back in Miami.
The first thing i'll be doing is getting payback on Margo. There's no way she almost ruined my life and I had to fucking pay for it. What in her right mind made her get the courage to do this.
Getting out of the jet I smell the air of Miami. At the front of the plane there's a black SUV standing for me, Ivy and Dami. As we got into the car you wouldn't believe who we saw.
She jumped on Dami like she missed him. "Hi baby! How was your flight?" She asks him as Dami tries to push her off. Ivy notices her, looks at me and back at her. "You bitch!" Ivy tried to grab her but I hold her by the waist, stopping her.
"She has it coming let me go!" Ivy shrieks as I have thrown her over my shoulder. As we walk a few steps away from the car, I ask her; "Are you calm?" She stopped struggling and breathes out. "Yes I am."
I put her back on the ground on both feet. "You cannot-" Ivy charges back to the SUV but I drag her by the ass once again. She struggles against me, cursing Margo out, but finally she calms down. "Baby you cannot attack her yet." I tell her and she scoffs. "Why not? She didn't wait with drugging you."
She's not wrong.
But why not let someone suffer by letting them go crazy for not knowing what your next move may be.
"Patience is key bambina." I tell her and she rolls her eyes. "Fine, but if you don't cut her up by the end of tomorrow I'm doing it." She tells me certain and I nod laughing at the crazy woman in front of me. "We'll do it together sí?"
She nods and we head back into the SUV. Margo looks at Ivy innocent. Or what you'd call innocent. Asking her stupid questions. "Are you ok Ivy? You seemed pretty mad just a few seconds ago. I wonder why." Margo says in the most annoying voice I've ever heard.
Ivy looks at me in a 'are u fucking serious' look and I laugh, mouthing 'patience'. The whole ride Margo asks Dami about the trip and everything that has happened. Bless Dami, he looks like he'd personally cut her up if she doesn't quit talking.
After her continue blabbering of what she had done while we were gone (mind you we didn't ask) I finally snapped. "Can you shut the fuck up." I say frustrated. Dami and Ivy trying to hold in their laughter.
She looks at us like a headless chicken, acting if she just didn't fucking drug me and almost killed me.
She doesn't know I know and you can tell. But she'll know soon, no worries.
For the rest of the trip Margo stayed fucking quiet. Thank God.
Lucky for him, and certainly for us, we've arrived home. We go our separate ways but I'm guessing it wouldn't take much time before Dami comes barging into our home.
So needing to make sure I use the time with my woman. I carry her into the bedroom as she shrieks and giggles. Passing the bedroom, I walk straightly into our bathroom placing her on the counter. "Accompany me in the shower." I tell her.
She giggles, moves her lips closer to my ear, whispering; "You'd have to earn it." I smirk accepting her bet. I put my lips on her as I passionately kiss her, savoring every moment of it. With every kiss she gives me, she makes something grow inside my stomach. Not to mention she makes something else grows.
I love her and the littlest simplest thing she does makes me even more obsessed. And I didn't know I could be. Never in a million years I thought I'd be this down bad for a fucking woman. I miss her when she's not near me, she's like my oxygen. Before meeting her I genuinely did not even want to be here.
I didn't have a reason to, but now I do. She's the reason my heart beats, the reason I breath. She changed me for the better, not the worst. Realizing all of this I believe I have something I should do.
She groans stopping our kiss. "Dami is going to waltz in here any moment now." She tells me and I roll my eyes. He can waltz in now or later, only thing I care about is her, right now in my arms. "He can see whatever." I tell her as I lean again for a kiss. She moves this time, looking at me with a displeased look.
"He can in fact not see whatever. Especially not about me." She tells me and I sigh. "I didn't mean it like that. I wouldn't even let his eyes land on you." She smiles and when I lean again for another kiss, I hear Dami walking in.
The reason I fucking hear him walking in is because he always needs to make the loudest noise coming in here. "Get your filthy hands off of my girl best friend." He tells me disgusted and I grow irritated resting my forehead on her breasts.
She's wearing a shirt but that doesn't mean I can't feel them.
I didn't even take him 15 minutes to get back with us. It has been quite literally only 7 minutes since we've been home. The only thing I could do with my woman, was kiss. Which is more than enough but I couldn't even shower.
I hear Ivy laugh, probably at me for not getting my way. She places her hand on my cheeks, giving me a lingering kiss. "I have an appointment at a nearby cafe with my brother and Dami is bringing me." She tells me and I let out an even louder sigh. She raises my head, forcing me to look at her. "I know I know. I haven't seen him in awhile. I'll be back as soon as possible. Then we'll have a dinner, or go out for dinner, and have a movie night." She promises me.
I kiss her again, and she smiles, showing off her dimples. What a show-off.
"Can you take out Sharky please? When you're done taking him out I'll be home already." She reassured me. "I will, have fun ok? And be careful." I tell her and she brushes my hair with her hand. "Always."
I nod looking at her one more time before she gets ready to leave.
I don't want her to go and I wish I could stay in bed with her all fucking day. But she has a brother who she hasn't seen in awhile because of me, and I have work. We also have Dami that enjoys barging in every now and then.
We need a fucking break. Together, alone, with no distraction. I need my girlfriend for myself again.
If I don't, I'll believe I'll go crazy any moment now.
-------------------------A/N: I've been slacking on writing, no inspo and I've been reading a lot lately. I wouldn't say I'm back because I don't know when I'll be back. But for now, here's another chapter.
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