Serina Accardi had everything, and wanted for nothing. Her brother gave her whatever she desired, but kept the parts of her destined world out of her reach.
Until she lost everything in one night to a man who's eyes looks like the devils wrath.
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You say love is blind, but that's just some bullshit right there. Cause I'm looking in your eyes, and they're burning fire
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Serina POV
My hand gripped my side tightly as I hoped the pain would lessen by the time I'd had to walk again, as I knew Lorenzo would surely notice right away if I was moving or walking strange. Even now, Lorenzo's eyes shoot my way every couple minutes like he could sense my discomfort, but he hasn't said anything just yet.
We weren't going back to the Penthouse, he said it wasn't safe anymore, he said if I could have escaped it more then once then it wasn't safe anymore. He said that 'You are too smart for your own good' though I think that was his nice way of putting 'you are a fucking menace'.
I shifted in my seat and blew out a shaky breath, feeling starved for a deep inhale of air but not wanting to deal with the sharp pain that came along with doing so. That hit to the side really took it out of me.
"Did he hurt you?" He asked as he turned his gaze to me, as his foot pressed against the gas. We were heading to—well I don't actually know where we are going—but somewhere new. I have never moved so many times before, it was kind of thrilling.
"A little." I sighed long as I brought my hands down and sat up straight, and I winced at the pain. There was no point in hiding it, he'd figure it out sooner or later.
"Lift up your shirt." He said, as he looked my way. Clicking the stupid expensive car into some sort of auto pilot? In a car? I don't know but he did it somehow.
"No." I said as I crossed my hands over my chest. "Look at your own damn stomach creep." I said as I faced away and looked out the window. The big city fading away
He went silent, but I could feel his eyes on me, and I didn't move as I felt his hand move to grip my thigh. His hand rested just under my hip, his fingers drawing circles on my inner leg. My body tensing slightly, I push myself back more Into the seat.
Silence fell between us for a moment, neither strained or comfortable.
"I didn't want to leave you this morning. You can't imagine how hard it was to leave you there in my bed." He said then and instantly I felt a flush creep up my neck. Gritting my teeth I slap him on his chest, and It was when I turned to face him and I saw the hint of a smile that was present on his face. "I have never had pussy as good as yours." He smirked as licked his lip slightly.
"Oh shut up." I huffed, unable to keep the corners of my mouth from curving up as I settled back into my seat,
"Do you know how good you taste?" He smirked again, so cocky, as his hand lowered teasingly. But I rolled my eyes and brushed his hand away.
"You are so annoying." I bickered, though in my chest my heart was racing. "Now eyes on the road mr, before you kill us both." I said, though I stiffened in my seat as I heard him laugh.
