she'd waited for this day for months. when she was lonely, bored, mad, she wished this day would draw nearer.
That day was today. it was finally the day of Allegra's arrival.
she washed up quickly, gulped down her breakfast and got into the car. she made her driver drive quick because she was eager to meet Allegra at the airport. it was a long drive, she felt impatient all the way, and she didn't know if she was going to meet Lorenzo today. Well, she'd pass on that one because she wanted today to be all about Allegra. he hadn't called or texted her today so she had to maintain the final shreds of dignity she had by not calling or texting him first. she'd done enough already.
"can you please step on it?" she ground her teeth at her driver. if she was the one behind the wheel, her car would have been stopped by a road official because of over speeding.
she totally forgot about her impatience to meet Allegra.
her driver woke her up when they reached the airport
It was a bit difficult to find Allegra in the crowd but she still did. They both squealed in delight when they found eachother. She'd waited for so long
"Bitch!" Allegra nudged her.
"Why'd it take you so long?"
"You didn't miss me anymore, so I figured I'd take my time" Allegra chirped
"so tell me why you haven't called me all these time" Allegra prompted.
"it's someone " a shy Bianca managed
"spill!"
Bianca told her all about Lorenzo. Her problems with her mom and how Lorenzo took them all away. how her time with him changed everything.
how she'd fallen for him
they continued talking until they got to Bianca's house
"bitch!" Bianca yelled excited. "tell him how you feel!"
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the next day, Bianca went to Lorenzo's house unannounced.
luckily for her, he was around.
"what a surprise" he said
she knew why she came because she couldn't hold back her feelings for him. she had to tell him.
"I--I came to tell you something" she said as she sat
after some minutes, Lorenzo joined her
"what is it?"
she swallowed then began
"I know you called us friends. you said you enjoy my company and let's be friends but I'm sorry I can't be friends with you" she said
"why?" a perplexed Lorenzo asked. "did I do anything wrong?" a perplexed Lorenzo asked
"no you didn't. I can't be friends with you because I've fallen in love with you"
a tension filled silence was evident in the atmosphere.
"I know it's a lot to take in right now and I'm not expecting you to reply my confession right now so--"
"I love you" Lorenzo interrupted
"what?" she was shocked
"I said I love you too"
she smiled. it was so unlikely
"really? I mean you wanted us to be friends so badly..."
"say no more, sweet"
and with that, he crushed his lips on hers
She kept silent. She had always desired him and she was tired of trying to resist. But she had to tell him the truth about her
Her colour heightened. 'I'm a virgin.'
The lean fingers engaged in slowly disentangling her hair stilled. 'That's not even funny.'
She gritted her teeth. 'I wasn't trying to be—'
Lorenzo cupped her elbows to hold her still in front of him. He gazed down at her with wondering eyes. 'If you were Pinocchio, your nose would reach as far as the front door. A virgin? You? Even seven years back, I wasn't entirely convinced by the purity pleas but I gave you the benefit of the doubt. I could hardly argue.'
Bianca breathed very deep. 'What makes you so sure that I'm not?'
'You're too sexy,' Lorenzo responded without hesitation. As she pulled her arms free,he settled his lean, strong hands onto her rigid shoulders instead.
He crushed her mouth under his and her head swam
Anchoring her to his hips, he braced her back against the tree, pushing against the aching throb pulsing at the apex of her thighs until she could feel the long, hard shape of his erection. She moaned at the back of her throat, gripped by that mindless wanting that overcame her when he touched her.
"Should I stop now?" he ground out against her cheek as he freed her swollen lips and struggled to catch his breath again while still rocking against that sensitive part of her and driving her insane with the promise of sensation.
Bianca's eyes were locked to his; she recognised the need, the hunger and the longing there, feeling that knowledge thrum through her trembling body like an intoxicating drum beat. Somewhere in the back of her mind exhilaration flared that he hadn't been lying, that he hadn't been trying to sweeten her up by flirting, that he genuinely did want her the way he had insisted he did. For the very first time with Bianca since her dad's death, she felt that she was no longer powerless or a passive victim.
'Stop...and I'll kill you!' Bianca startled him as much as she startled herself with that threat, but the overwhelming need that had taken hold of her was that impossible to suppress.
Lorenzo lifted his tousled dark head and looked down at her in wondering appreciation and then, with a ragged, breathless laugh, he tasted her mouth again even more passionately, the expert plunge of his tongue sending paroxysms of wanton excitement travelling through her. He lowered her to the ground, jerked down the zip of her jeans, long wicked fingers delving to her molten core and increasing the madness racing through her veins.
Sliding her knee up to his hip, she hooked her calf over his buttock and quite suddenly, it was happening. His cock was pressing for entrance, stretching her. Oh, wow. It hurt, but not bad. She'd experienced pain way worse than this, but it was still very intimate. She bit her lip and concentrated on accepting him, breathing through the sting and countering her instinctive tension—
He swore and the hand in her hair tightened enough to pull, even though she suspected it wasn't intentional. His big body shook with tension.
"I'm hurting you," he said in a voice so gruff she couldn't discern what kind of accent he had.
"It's okay. It feels good. I like it." This was so primaeval. Drinking in his scent, she licked his neck, wanting this delicious, mysterious man imprinted on her for all time.
Only moments later, wild heart pulsing, she was in the midst of a climax and Luke was hoisting her up against him and bringing her down on him with precision. That sudden thrust lit her up like a firework display inside, excitement leaping and bubbling through her trembling body like a dangerously addictive drug. She didn't know what she was doing, even what she was saying, only that she was sobbing something and she was clutching at his hair and his shoulders as another electrifying orgasm tore through her, making her convulse and shake, every skin cell rejoicing as she heard his groan of completion follow her own.