AMORE

Closed curtains

"what?!" Bella asked confused, trying to make sense out of what she had heard.

Lorenzo snickered as he saw the confused expression she made. Her nose was scrunched up cutely and her brows furrowed at him, giving her an innocent aura. He nodded as he cupped her wet face and placed a lingering gaze on her forehead.

"I don't have a woman in my life amore. Haven't had in the last five years" he told her truthfully and smiled slightly when Bella kissed his hand that was placed on her chin. "I honestly don't know anything about the conversation you are referring to. Marco has my phone now, so I guess you called him. he and Lina have something going on" he explained to her and she started tracing dots together in her head.

"What about the hickeys then?" she asked, trying not to chatter her teeth from the coldness of the raindrops.

"Don't ask about that, I tried to fuck a whore and think of you, but it didn't work" he told her, staring into her soul. Had this been five years ago, he wouldn't have admitted to that. His ego would be hurt knowing that only she could make him sexually frustrated and ready for bed, but this Lorenzo laid all on the table for her to see. There would be no hiding away now.

"how romantic" Bella muttered as a smile graced her face.

Suddenly Lorenzo realized that the rain was still pouring, listening to all their secrets. He took of his jacket, that was now wet, and flung it over Bellas body to cover her from lurking eyes. he held her hand quickly, trying to pretend as if his heart didn't warm up at the contact. Bella pressed her against him and let him lead the way to a familiar car.

"Khalids?" Bella asked in a low voice, following a cough. Lorenzo flicked his gaze over at her immediately and opened the back-seat door, confusing Bella. She wondered why she couldn't sit in the passenger seat, but she followed his instructions when he tugged her forward with placing his hand on her lower back.

Bella saw as Lorenzo closed her door gently and started rummaging through something in the trunk. It started raining harder and before she could tell Lorenzo to join her, she heard thunder. Her teeth chatted as she felt the wetness of the clothes seep through, making her body clammy. She took of the wet jacket and felt the cold skin of her stomach. She sneezed again and just in que; the other door of the back seat opened.

Lorenzo flung in a bag before settling down beside her. he fixed the setting on the car, making the warmth surround them, "the way home is long, and you might fall sick in those clothes. I have spare ones for the both of us" he told her as pulled out his clothes, that were too large for his amore. He secretly wanted to see her in his clothes after such a long time, so this was a win-win situation for him.

"Why? Do you not like this?" Bella asked on purpose, as she cupped her breast innocently. Lorenzo looked away quickly as he felt his pant tighten at the sight. Her skirt was now wet, and he could see every curve there was to her.

Wanting to feel him inside of her again, she went along with her innocent act and decided to tease him. "I think I might fall sick Renzo. I have a headache" she told him and clutched on to her head. Worry settled on the mans face as he nodded quickly and ignored the situation in his pants; "Put on these amore" he said softly, making Bella jump his bones even more.

He handed her cozy sweater, boxers and sweatpants and was about to turn around, until she held on to his shoulder. "Help me?" she asked, making her voice lighter to appear sicker. Even though she did a bad job at that, her Renzo believed her ocean eyes. he gulped as she asked him to untie the bow that was keeping her bra on. Just as he did that, he felt her cold skin and let out low fuck.Bella pulled of the bra, leaving her nude on her upper body. she was thankful for the warmth in the car because her hardened nipples were extra sensitive by the stiffened bra.

"Damn woman" Lorenzo huskily uttered, biting his lower lip to control it from tracing her body. Bella snickered as she held up her arms, enjoying teasing him. "Sweater" she ordered, to which he obligated and helped her into the cozy sweater, touching her more than what was necessary. Bella gathered her hair and made a bun so her wet hair didn't touch her neck.

Without saying or leading him further, Bella confidently pulled down the skirt, leaving her in the red underwear. Lorenzo didn't need instructions to undress his own woman and got to work quickly. He pulled down her underworld and stopped abruptly, when Bella gasped at the coldness of his hand on her inner thigh. "You are so cold Renzo! You should have dressed yourself first" she told him, holding on to his hand. he shook his head at her and kissed her thigh; "I will rather be sick myself than to see you feel sick".

Lorenzo set her underwear in the pile of wet clothes and helped her into the boxer; "dress yourself first" Bella told him and tugged at his shirt for him to remove it. he did, but dressed her before himself. She watched him intently as he also changed into dry clothes and even tried to touch him seductively several times. It was only when he sat in the driver seat and Bella in the passenger, that he had to stop her.

"Babe, no" he warned her as she placed herself on his lap and pecked his lips.

"Why?" she asked, tilting her head at him. She pouted slightly when he didn't seem as eager as her.

"you aren't feeling well amore and I don't want to come off as rough, yeah? We have plenty of time afterwards. I am not going anywhere" he told her, still worried for her. he knew that she would catch a fever and the sneezing and hot skin was proving that.

Bella nodded and caressed his chin, still feeling his bulge from underneath her. He peppered kisses on her and even lifted the sweater to kiss her stomach. She giggled when his stubble tickled her sight, but got her breath hitched in her throat when she felt his lips on her breast. He gently kissed her, lovingly this time and heard her open thoughts.

"What happened to the café? How is Ali? You are stupid for slicing off your finger, you know that? I missed you Renzo" she blabbered on and on and pulled out Lorenzos face from underneath the sweater. He grinned at her and she swooned as she saw his ruffled hair.

"Have I told you that you are beautiful?" he asked her, to which she felt butterflies in her stomach. Lorenzo traced her rosy chins and didn't answer her questions to not upset her.

"Maybe we should start leaving now" Bella suggested, as she saw the surroundings getting darker and scarier even. She also didn't know if she was an Oscar winning actor or if she truly was starting to get a headache.

"hug me for two more minutes" he muttered as he hid her away into his body and put his arms under her sweater to create warmth.

"it's getting dark" she whispered to him, feeling slightly scared from the sketchy surroundings.

"I am your man amore. I will take care of you" he whispered back faintly so that the devil wouldn't hear him. He had a belief about how the devil always followed him and heard what they promised each other. No wonder their promises always ended up in misery.