The Babysitter (BWWM)

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Nate above!
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"You're crazy! Completely insane!" I yelled. Lorenzo rolled his eyes. "Oh please! You know I'm right!" I scoffed.

"You sound stupid. If you drank half of a 5-hour energy, you'd only have half of that! That's two and a half hours." Lorenzo dragged a hand across his face. "If you drank half of a 5-hour energy, you'd still have about five hours of energy!" He argued. Rolling my eyes, I let out a short laugh.

"So if you drank half of it, giving you five hours, then if you drank the other half like an hour later, you'd have ten hours?!" He opened his mouth, then closed it; thinking. I clapped.

"Exactly!" He rolled his eyes. I danced around, moving my hips. "I'm right. I'm right. I won. You know I'm right." Before I could blink, he came over to me and threw me over his shoulder. I squealed.

He threw me on the couch and started poking me in my sides and stomach.

"Say I'm right!" He got on top of me. "Say it!" I laughed.

"But you're not!" I choked out. He started tickling harder. I struggled and squirmed until my stomach hurt.

If Cami weren't upstairs sleeping, she'd think I was dying or something. I've been working with her, with him, for about a week and a half now. Everything was going great. I'd babysit, after she goes to sleep, Lorenzo and I would just usually get to talking.

"Okay! Okay, you're right! I give up." He let me up. "We both know you were wrong though." I said. He raised and eyebrow and I reached out to grab his hands. "No no I'm sorry. I didn't mean it."

"Mhmm." He rolled his eyes. I smiled as I started to play with his fingers, comparing the size of our hands. I looked up to meet his eyes. His full lips parted. I licked mine. "I told you. Don't do that."

I watched his eyes trail down to my lips. His hand reached out to brush a curl behind my ear. Lorenzo's thumb lightly brushed over my cheek. My own lips parted from each other.

"I um, I think I should go now." I breathed out. He cupped my cheek, pursing his lips. I could see the slight defeat in his eyes. "Okay." I started fumbling with my fingers and he stood up from the couch. He walked towards the hallway.

Another one of my first kiss opportunities and I missed it. I think this man was about to kiss me and I just dodged him. What is wrong with me?!

I took a deep breath and stood up. "Lorenzo?" He looked back at me. "Hm?"

DO IT!

I walked towards him and reached my hands up to his face. I could feel the subtle stubble under my fingers. I looked into his eyes. His hazel eyes with golden and green species near the iris. God, he's beautiful. "Ah forget it!"

I brought his face down a bit and I hopped on my tiptoes. Why is he so tall? Why am I so short? I'm 5'5. I kissed his lips once, and a wave of regret hit me hard.

"I'm sorry. That was so unprofessional. I shouldn't have done th- " He shook his head, smirking. Lorenzo grabbed my waist and kissed me again. I closed my eyes. I heard him let out a groan. He moved his hands on the small of my back. I pressed my body into his and moaned myself. He detached his lips from mine and kissed the corner of my mouth. Then my cheek. Then my jaw. Then my neck. I squealed and my hands flew up to his hair.

He kissed a particular spot on my neck and tingle flew through my body. On reflex, tugged some of his amazingly soft and silky brown curls. He grunted in response.

When we're done with this little make out session, I'm gonna find out what conditioner he uses. Probably that Men's 2-in-1 crap.

When he pulled away, I whimpered. He pecked the skin right under my ear as my lips parted and my eyes closed again.