Heist

Chapter 12

First of all , thank you to every single person that's reading my book , thank you for the votes and the reads ...
This means so much to me that you're actually taking time to read this and I never thought I'd get more than 500 reads. Truly amazing ❤️.

I want to thank Elizabeth my best friend , for the criticism , helping in fixing some things , for being my very first fan , you're truly an amazing soul , I appreciate you and I love you ❤️

So dedicating this chapter to her.

Now😼😼 let's do this.......

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Lorenzo walks in,

And I'm naked.

Time seemed to slow down as I struggle to tighten the drying towel around my very wet and naked body , my mind is screaming oh my oh my I'm naked...
But I know the drying towel is covering me but call it crazy paranoia when a guy who's freakishly hot is in the same room as you are and your lady bits are covered by a pathetic material.

I watch as Lorenzo's eyes darken , he's Adam's apple bobs up and down and he's eyes widen when he fully takes in my form. I want to scream at him to get out or look away or something but ......but ...the way he's looking at me , it's like he wants to eat me?

Eww eww what am I thinking, he's an asshat.

I watch as realisation dawns on his face , he seems to have shaken away whatever feeling he had let overwhelm him a few seconds ago and he quickly turns his back to me and coughs awkwardly.

"Why the fxck are you not dressed?!" He seethes , I can't see his expression but I bet he's scowling.

I could careless about what expression he's wearing right now , is he really blaming me?! As if I walked in on someone who's in their room and violated their privacy.

"Are you serious Lorenzo?!?! You're blaming me? you ...you...thing , arrgh "

I start walking towards the bed covers to cover myself more , I really don't feel comfortable in only this towel and it doesn't help he's in here with me , making the room feel like it's a freaking furnace.

"Well I don't see anyone who's unnecessarily naked in here besides you--"

I quickly cut him off , he's speaking utter rubbish right now , I knew he doesn't have the best character, but this? Its completely his fault,

"What do you mean unnecessarily?! This is my room , and I was taking a shower, I still don't know why you haven't even left yet , get out Lorenzo"

Im glaring daggers at him now , holding the bed covers/sheets and the towel around me like my life depends on it.
He always manages to confuse the living daylights out of me every single time he comes in close contact,and right now there's nothing I'd love more than have him leave this room.

"Its not like I did not knock , I did but you did not answer so I assumed you're still inside the bathroom , I came to tell you that Pete brought your puppy and I went through your phone--"

He did what?!?!?

" Wait wait , stop , just stop talking . Why would you go through my phone and where's Choco if he's here? I want to see him now "

I momentarily forget I'm wrapped in the bed covers , I start forward walking towards the door but being the queen of clumsiness I am I somehow manage to tangle my feet and the next thing I know is I'm falling.

I would love to tell you that Lorenzo turned in time and managed to catch me before my face and the carpeted floor met but no....that's not what happened in those dreaded seconds.