HIS CURE, HIS DRUG!!

Lilian

Lilian Pov~

I woke up from the sudden jolts. Huh what is happening. I opened my eyes only to see Lorenzo face, his light subtle. His chest- wait chest?

I realized I was actually in his arms while He was walking. I wiggled trying to get off but he just tightened his hold. He looked down, with his sunshine grin. Argh this man.

"Morning flower. We are here."

I looked around and we were at the hotel entrance. Wow, this is damn! It was screaming expensive. Light shimmering all around the hall, and people in suits standing uptight. I squint my eyes as I take in to my own dressing. And then at Lorenzo. He was wearing lose white shirt his upper two buttons opened showing his neck muscles. And the black pants, only thing missing was a coat and he would look like some mafia entering- hold on! He is mafia! I felt my face heating up in my own embarrassment.

He looked at me his expression amused. I gulped turning away my attention back at the receptionist. He greeted, his smile briming with professionalism. He had some wrinkles I wonder what his age is. He handed over two keys. One was taken by Theo and another by Lorenzo.

Woah woah wait! I shot my eyes at him and he just smirk.

"Hey where is mine?"

He smirked. "We are here for our early honeymoon flower"

My blood rushing all over my face, when he stretched the word honeymoon.

"I told you! You are dreaming!!"

He hummed, walking away.

"Hey!!" I tried going off his grip but of no vail. How I wish to learn martial arts. I huffed when he didn't budge, instead he just laughed.

"You seem to be enjoying the ride" ana sprunged out of nowhere, and OfCourse I could practically hear her smirk. I squint my eyes looking at the couple teasing eyes.

"Oh, hell Nah"

She laughed throwing her head back, now i noticed we both were talking while we stay in their arms. Theo was carrying her. Good thing he better treat her the best or he would be so done.

I shook my head. When she was about to open her mouth. I can guess she is about to comment something which might swallow me all, from embarrassment.

"don't"

She laughed again. This time Theo chuckle too, halting their steps.

"Now we will excuse ourself. Gotta use the trip to fullest" Theo had a smirk on and I don't even want to think about what he is talking about. I saw ana face flushed pink. I smirked.

"Enjoy enjoy" I teased and to my surprise she smirked back.

"You too" she sang. Huh. I blinked but before I could say anything Lorenzo opened the door and closed it behind, locking it back. He placed me down on the bed, as he kisses my forehead. Something he does often. I would be lying if I said I didn't like it.

"Take some rest flower, get fresh. Later we got a lot of things to do" his eyes glistening as if speaking something.

I rolled my tip of the tongue over my dried lips. I saw his eyes darkened. He was standing in front of me staring me. I sprawled my hands on the bed, keeping my stare. I opened my legs right enough to make me half sit half laid. His eyes traveling all over my body, taking in my every move. I sucked my breath clearly knowing I am playing with lion in his own den.

But lord knows from where this sudden boldness crept, making me do this, wanting to see how he reacts. So far, he has kissed my forehead cheeks, licked of my cheeks, sounds weird but yes.

He has not kissed me on the lips yet. Confusing. Not like am complaining but still.does he not want to kiss me Even though he has practically marked himself over my neck leaving multiple hickeys, which I had delicately tried to hide.

His low grunts were enough to tell he was controlling. But still again. Fuck my brain. Cause it let my eyes wandered from his face to his hard tint bulging out of his pants. I sucked my breath.

Damn. damn. damn.

I looked up and he had a smirk on.

Shit.

I felt my face turning red for the nth time today. He leaned forward. His hand grabbing my chin pulling it up. His thumb graze over my lips, he does that always.

"Flower, don't make me broke my promise!"

His eyes flickering from my lips to my eyes.

"What promise?" my instinct kicking in hoping to calm my curiosity.

He covers my lips with his two fingers, as he attached his lips. That's what i mean when I said he has not kissed me on the lips, at least not directly.

"That I will kiss you on the day we marry. You are making it hard to hold." his breath heaving up and down. My body shivering from his words.

Marriage.

This one single term was making my whole body giddyap in unknow feeling.

He buried his head in the nape of my neck sucking the soft spot. A low hum buzzing out. His hands traveling down as he hovers above, flopping us back in bed. His hand resting on my hips, squeezing them sensually.

Moan skipped my pursed lips.

"I am controlling hard, flower. You are having fun teasing me ain't you?" his breath fanning over the sensitive spot wet from his sucking.

"You are getting it back double folded on the weeding night." his voice low, threatening. I sucked my breath  clenching my thighs; it was burning with heat. I know I was wet just by his word. And this is fucking insane.

He looked up still gripping hard, his intense gaze held a warning. A promise. I gulped.

"You are Romanticizing about things" he chuckled, his laugh sounding threatful. His eyes darkened as he looked at me. Coming dangerously close, pressing his body, I could feel his full on hard self-throbbing right above my wet core. He slightly rubs, his eyes holding a flash of smirk. How fucking glad I am to be wearing the jean material instead of any normal soft cloth.

"I might have promised to kiss you on the day we wed, but I had no restrain on this-" he pressed his pulsating cock harder.

His voice dangerously low as he continues. "- I can still fuck you!"

By the end he finishes his sentence, I was already in verge of pulling him closer and grinding him as if my life depends on it. My eyes flickers when he gets off.

"Get ready flower. Get some rest" he had his smirk on, as he strides toward bathroom. I sprawled over the bed. Rewinding what he said. My core was so dripping from the heat, sending thousands of twists and turn all over my stomach.

Fuck. 

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Ahem~
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