Chapter 9

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I stare at his broad back and try tremendously not to drool over the way his muscles flex as he climbs the stairs.
I'm really confused over what is happening and I feel like I'm in the dark so if following Lorenzo upstairs will grant me some answers then I'll gladly comply...
Lorenzo stops at the top of the staircase and looks down at me, well it's not like these stairs are giving me a mini heart attack from all this exercise,....pshhhh I'm totally fine.

Once I catch up with Lorenzo he just slightly chuckles and mumbles something along the lines of 'lazy idiot'.
We reach a huge wooden door that is polished and looks... Of course expensive. Lorenzo walks inside and I remain standing in the doorway gaping after him like some stupid thing, I'm still slightly dazed from the intricate beauty of this place people so please let a girl drool okay?

Lorenzo notices my dazed expression and he immediately seizes the opportunity to embarrass me further.

"Chichi do you want a red carpet or should I get people to carry you inside the room?! " he says, wearing an annoyed expression.
I blush a little... just a little and clear my throat entering the room.

May I just say the room looks like it featured in some type of victorian magazine or whatever, it's simply stunning.
The colours are so calm and soothing, my words alone would never do justice in describing the room. It has a huge window that is adorned by thick curtains that have beautiful patterns, it's absolutely stunning, there is a huge mahogany table that looks so polished and important, in a corner of the room there is a table that has various whiskies and a couch that looks so comfortable.

Lorenzo walks over to the grey couch and carelessly throws himself on it, I'm left standing in the middle of the beautiful room with no idea whether I should sit on the couch with him or lie on the floor or hang from the chandelier..... Just wondering here people.

"Chichi grab the chair and sit the actual fxck down, it's just a stupid room no need to act like it's the ambassador's conference room" he says this sighing and I immediately notice the slight dark bags under his eyes, his shoulders are fenced and although he looks rugged and disorientated.... He still looks delicious.

I'm seriously turning into a perv... Damn but it's not my fault, looking like that should be illegal ya know?

I sit on the chair and start fumbling with my fingers, I'm really nervous and I just want to get over this and go home,  today has been a roller coaster and I don't think I can take much of this drama anymore.
All this has been exciting but going home sure sounds like th--

"My name is Lorenzo an-- "

I cut him off as he begins to speak" I already know your name Einstein, let's start with something I don't know huh?  Like why there are two young boys downstairs that tried to rob a store today?"

I finish my mini rant slightly pulling at my hair now,  noticing how my mood has swiftly changed from nervous to frustrated.

"I was going to explain before you so rudely interrupted me, now would you shut it so I can tell you?"

Rolling my eyes I answer with a sassy yeah.

"As I was saying my name is Lorenzo Giovanni Russo, and I am not a policeman--"
I have to admit that is a sexy name, damn is there nothing unappealing about this man.

"yeah no kidding sherlock "

"you are so annoying, you want answers,  I'm trying to give you answers, but you continue to be some stupid bitch who won't let me finish a sentence!" he is standing now,  dragging his hands along the length of his face.

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