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 through the steamy glass; fast asleep in my bed, lashes fluttering peacefully. I left the bathroom door open, so she'd know where I was if she opened her eyes and found me not bedside her, and if not for seeing me from the doorway than the sound of the water running.
I ran my soapy hands over my body to clean myself as I let myself take the time to just stare at her.
Her one leg was up higher than 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, my lips turned upwards into a rare smile as I watched her twitch like some kind of rabid animal in her sleep.
Shaking my head I turn to face the stream of water, washing the soap away. Though at the sound of the bed creaking I felt every muscle In my body ripple with excited tension, but I didn't say a word.
I wasn't ready for the sight of her when k finally allowed my stead to turn. She stood on the other side, a tired smile on her face as she watched me with a shine in her eyes that had glowed anew over the last few days.
She looked fucking radiant, and like my own personal salvation as she stood before me naked and all mine, with the glow of the sun illuminating her from the windows on the far wall.
"What are you doing up so early?" She yawned, and by the look in her eyes I saw how tired she was. Yet the hickeys that covered her body told the tails of why.
5:15 Am, and we only finally slept at 3. 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 the longer I let my eyes roam the length of her delicious body. 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 by the long silky length of her hair and pulled, bringing her closer to me. "Said it's urgent." I finished, this time saying the words into her ear.
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."
