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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I call her the devil cause she makes me wanna sin and every time she knocks I can't help but let her in
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Lorenzo POV
Water trickled down my back smoothly, as I watched her; still fast asleep in my bed. I left the bathroom door open, so She'd know where I was if not because of the sound of the shower.
Her one leg was up higher then the other, while her thumb brushed her bottom lip. Her eyes fluttering ever so slightly as she slept, the golden yellow light pouring in through the windows onto her bare back. I wanted to kiss her skin again, every inch of it.
Turing my gaze up to her face, her parted lips and her hair an absolute mess, I laughed as I watched her twitch ever so slightly at the sound and I quieted myself.
Turning away I face the stream of water, washing the soap away from my body. I heard the sound of the bed creaking, but I didn't say a word.
She was going to try to sneak up on me, and I smiled and looked down before I turned. Just as she stood on the other side, a tired smile on her face.
"What are you doing up so early?" She yawned, by the look in her eyes I saw how tired she was. Yet the hickeys that covered her body told the tails of why.
5:48 Am, and we only finally slept at 4. We'd been busy before that. I'd been busy exploring every single inch of her body and making up for lost time.
I drifted my eyes down, as I watched her body carefully, my cock thickening at the sight of her thick hips. She smiled innocently, a blush creeping up her cheeks that made me want to cover her face with my cum, and she opened the shower door and stepped inside with me
"Marco called me." I said, remembering her question, as I grabbed her hand and brought her close to me. "Said it's urgent."
I watched her roll her eyes at the mention of him and I sighed. "Don't be angry with him sparrow." I said, yet she'd be mad at anyone whenever she wanted. "He missed you."
"He yelled at me." She pouted. "If he wants to be my friend again then I want him to fucking apologize."
I sighed and tilted my head back, as she pushed past me and picked up the soap. I watched as she washed her hair and conditioned it, enthralled with her movements and the intensity of the intimacy that was pushing at my chest.
I didn't say anything as I watched her, as she rinsed out the soaps. Her hands swiping body wash over her skin, her breast, between her legs and down her long legs. A sigh of pleasure and comfort coming from her lips as she preened herself under the hot spray. It was the hottest fucking thing I'd ever seen. "Are you going to just stand there?" She laughed lowly, but she didn't bother to look back at me.
