Chapter 23

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Shehnaaz POV:

AFTER A LONG, HOT shower, I slip on some leggings and a sports bra and check Lorenzo’s room to find it empty. I find the back patio empty as well as I begin to wander through the mansion. I finally find him reading quietly in the lounge. “Hi.” He smiles over the top of the book, his blue eyes piercing mine. “Not hiding from me, are you?”

“Never, Sweetheart.” He pats the small couch beside him, setting the book on the small table beside the couch.

I cross the room and sit beside him as he caresses my cheek. I lean closer to him, allowing him to pull away before I kiss him. He reciprocates softly, cradling my lower lip between his for a moment before pulling me closer.

He moans, pulling me onto his lap, deepening the kiss as I rest my hands on his shoulders. I move them to wrap around his neck as he tenses slightly,
but he doesn’t stop. I run my hand up to his hair and feel his cock twitch beneath me.

He pulls away, out of breath, as he rests his forehead against mine.

“Thank you for being patient with me.”

“Always, Lorenzo.” I cradle his face in both hands. “I’ll wait as long as you need, My Love...!”

“I LOVE YOU,” he mutters against my mouth, crushing his lips back against mine as my heart racing erratically in my chest. He sighs when he pulls
away. “You don’t have to say it. But I needed to.”

I nod, sitting back beside him. He motions me further down the couch, and I sit on the end. He smiles, grabbing his book before resting his head on my lap. I chuckle as he opens his book and goes back to reading. I run my fingers through his hair as he sighs. I bring my other hand to his chest, opening a few buttons to play with his chest hair. I glance down to see him watching me for a moment before returning to his book. “Is it bad I’m more
comfortable with you than Sidharth?”

He shrugs slightly. “I don’t think so. He was difficult when you first got here And he’s a tough nut to crack. I may be hard to open up, but he may
be worse. It’s just different. But,” he rests his hand on mine on his chest, "he cares about you shehnaaz.  More so than he has before about a woman”

How was he with Carrie?

He sighs, groaning softly. “Sheh....Sweetheart.. Why?

“Because she’s having his baby. Because she’s his ex-girlfriend. Because I'm afraid I won’t be good enough.”

He sits up, turning to face me. “For one, they never lived together. She never stayed here. It was merely an instance where he thought they would
be a good match. There were never any feelings involved. Ever. Not on his end. He found out about Dante and his proclivities and knew he’d never be
able to trust either of them. He broke up with her long before he knew she was pregnant.”

Sidharth BRINGS MY HAND up to kiss as we enter the school lobby. “Are you nervous, Babygirl?”

I shrug slightly as he pulls off my coat. “Yes. I don’t know why.” He links his fingers through mine again, leading us down the hall. “Don’t be. We are just watching.”

“What are they demonstrating?” I lean over to him as we sit in the front of a classroom.
“I’m not sure.” He rests his hand on my thigh as I cross one leg over the other.

A man enters the front of the room, and I see a few girls sitting up straighter, preening for him. He catches my gaze, causing me to blush under it. His bright green eyes shine under the lights as he pushes his blond hair back out of his face. His chest is bare, shaved smooth, hard sharp lines
leaning down to leather pants. I feel Sidharth’s hand grip my leg tighter as the man wanders over to us, and I bite my lip.

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