To Be Yours Again-Chapter 239 Nicest person
*LORENZO*
"She broke it, just like that?!"Markus exclaimed when I told him what transpired last night.
"Yeah, I can’t use a cellphone in her house.”
He looked around.
"Sometimes, I really find it hard to believe that Danica is this mean to you. I mean, she’s the nicest person I know.” He replied.
"I know she really is a nice person but her mood isn’t stable with me and I just wish I can remember who I am already.”
"You could come live with me until you get over your amnesia.” He offered.
The offer was quite tempting.
I won’t have to be treated like a fucking slave anymore.
Maybe I could look for a job elsewhere.
Lucy’s lovely face ran through my head.
Oh I will miss her.
And she would definitely miss me, she might not want me to leave just yet.
Oh jeez, why was I even considering a little girl’s feelings.
I stared at Markus.
"I’ll think about it.”
He grinned. “No problem"
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*DANICA*
Lorenzo had been looking down all day.
I mean it was just a cellphone.
Well, if someone did that to me, I would feel bad too.
But he hurt me too.
He ruthlessly dumped me.
And hurting him back should make me feel good.
I don’t quite understand why I felt the opposite.
I don’t quite understand why I keep doing the opposite of what I had earlier planned for him.
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“Hey.” I walked into the living room and sat on the sofa.
He was lying on the couch after the day’s work.
He nodded at me, curtly and continued staring at the ceiling.
Then I threw a bag at him.
It fell on his stomach.
He sat up and opened the bag.
"Woah!...uhm..is this for me?" He asked, surprised.
"Yeah, sorry for doing that yesterday...It was...I didn’t..."
“Apology accepted.” He replied and he brought out the cellphone from the pack.
I eyed him. “I wasn’t apologizing."
"Fine, anything you were saying is accepted.”
I stifled a smile.
"Damn...the model is cooler than the one you destroyed...thank you, Danica."He said, smiling at me.
I swallowed, discreetly.
I couldn’t believe I got him a new cellphone just to make him feel better.
Ugh!
I was so bad at this revenge thing.
Lucy walked in.
"Oh, Andro...you got a new phone!"She exclaimed, sitting beside him.
"Yeah, your mom got it for me."
"Can I have your former one then?"
"Oh, I’m sorry, sweetheart but it fell from my hand by mistake and it got spoilt.” He replied.
He glanced at me and I suppressed my lips in a tight line.
Lucy turned on the TV, putting on her favorite cartoon.
"Mommy, come sit with us." She requested.
Sighing, I stood up and sat on the couch. 𝑓𝑟𝑒𝘦𝓌𝑒𝑏𝑛𝑜𝘷𝑒𝘭.𝒸𝘰𝑚
I can only imagine what was going on in her little mind.
A complete family.
That was just ridiculous.
He would never accept us, Lucy.
We do not fit into his world.
Sitting on the couch made me feel uncomfortable.
Why had he defiled my couch?
I could not stop recalling how horrifically hot he had looked, sprawled naked on this couch like a huge, lusty god, his cock thick and big in his hand.
I shook my head, trying to get that memory out of my head.
I don’t exactly know when I fell asleep but when I woke up, I was on the couch and Lorenzo was staring at me.
Has he been watching me sleep?
"What time is it?" I asked, sitting up.
"A few minutes past 11, Lucy fell asleep a while ago. I’ve taken her to her bedroom. I wanted to carry you too but I was scared you might wake up and pull out my eyes for carrying you.” He said, jokingly.
I laughed. “Don’t be silly"
"You’re so beautiful, Danica...do you know that? Even when you’re being mean."
I should go to my bedroom now but when my eyes fell to his lips, I just craved to be kissed, to be kissed by him.
"Kiss me, Andro."I heard myself saying.
Without hesitation, he moved closer to me, his touch searing through me when he set his palm on my cheek.
Then he kissed me deeply.
Desire, desire like never before washed over me.
He pulled my body against his and kissed me.
I wanted his hands, his tongue, his lips and body all over me like how he did, seven years ago.
He kissed me, fervently.
His hands roamed my body like he was trying to memorize every curve.
He ran his hands up my sides just before he broke the kiss and he brought my blouse up, buttons and all.
I held my hands up and let him slip it over my head.
He tossed it aside and moved forward to kiss me again.
"Oh Danica, I’ve been wondering if your pussy tastes even better than your mouth.”
I didn’t know I would find his dirty words arousing as hell.
I could feel my nipples straining against the fabric of my bra, begging to be touched.
He was kissing me hard as his hands continued their exploration and finally landing on the button of my skirt.
He deftly unhooked it, unzipped it and freed me from it.
He moved back a bit and stared at me.
I could practically feel the heat of his gaze as it travelled from over my body.
He locked his eyes into mine as he unhooked my bra.
I shuddered and let it slide down my arms.
I felt my breasts brush against the fabric of his shirt.
I was trembling with desire by the time his hands went to the waistband of my panties.
He hooked his thumbs in the elastic and let his palms caress my legs all the way down as he slid them off.
His dominating hands were setting every fiber of my body on fire.
He made me lay flat on the couch.
I was soaking wet by the time he parted my legs.
"Oh...God! I need to taste you.” He groaned in a desperate voice that gave me chills.
"Oh fuck...Dani...you’re dripping for me.” He murmured.
Dani?
His mouth went for my breasts first and I tangled my fingers in his thick hair while he licked and sucked on one, rolled the other between his fingers.
Oh God!
I have missed having a man touch me like this, having him touch me like this.
There were fireworks exploding in my head and I was already on the verge of an orgasm, he was yet to even touch my pussy.
I moaned pulling her hair when I felt his fingers stroke the inside of my thigh so close to my pussy.
My muscles contracted and I felt more warm liquid slide down the insides of my thighs.
Lorenzo let his fingers play in it while he continued to suck on my nipple.
The sensation was beyond sweet.
It was so wrong to let him do this to me but it felt so right and so good.
I actually cried out loudly when I felt him slid a finger between my wet folds and grazed my swollen clit.
"Oh fuck...you look so sexy right now.”
He pushed me back so I was lying down with my legs still off the side of the bed.
Once again, he opened my legs and dove between them, immediately using his tongue to separate my lips.
I was whimpering and shaking as he licked me from end to end, stopping to suck on my clit.
He did that over and over before pushing his tongue into me as far as he could get it.
His face was pressed into me and he reached down and lifted my legs and put them on his broad shoulders.
"Ahh.” I moaned as he continued his attack with his tongue and at the same time he brought his fingers up and used two of them to probe, explore, tickle and drive me mercilessly towards a building climax.
My back arched up off the bed.
My head was pressing down into the comforter and my hands were still in his hair.
I felt an orgasm hurtling toward the surface and when it slammed into me, I had to bite down on my bottom lip to keep me from screaming.
It felt like a tidal wave slammed into my body, my toes curled and I gasped.
"Aargh.”
I felt this orgasm to my very core.
And when the aftershock of my orgasm faded, I felt so ashamed of myself for doing this.
Doing this with a man who dumped me and literally drove me out of his house.
After promising to love me forever.
I quickly started searching for my clothes.
"Danica..."
"This shouldn’t have happened."I snapped, interrupting whatever he had to say.
My legs were still weak but when I found my clothes, I grabbed them and hurried up to my bedroom.
Jeez.
Why did I cross this line with Lorenzo?
This forbidden horniness was killing me.
Even as I tried to sleep, my body was still clenching minutely.
I didn’t like this new bubble that I was nestled in with him and I couldn’t cross another line with him.
I have to protect myself at all cost because that bubble could easily pop just like it did back then.
