In the morning Lorenzo gets up to put his tie on and I spread my legs slightly and give my crotch a smack. He stops tying the tie midway to give me an amused smirk.
“What are you doing Nala?”
“I’m smacking my kitty, what are you doing Lorenzo?”
“I’m watching you smack your kitty, and I’m mad that I’m not the one doing it.”
“What are you going to do about it bossman?”
He gives me a smirk before grabbing my ankles and pulling me towards him.
My heart races against my chest, as I feel myself getting wet with arousal.
“I’m going reclaim what’s mine Nala.”
I gasp and wiggle closer to him.
“Why are you getting ready so early?” I ask him as he pulls his socks on.
“I want to get everything prepared for the meeting, and you are coming with. So as badly as I want to pound into that wet pussy, I need you to get ready.”
I groan and literally roll my naked body out of bed. I land on the fluffy carpet and lift my head up.
“Can I at least get 10 more minutes of sleep?” I ask him and he laughs.
“Nala, your ten minutes, are more like 10 hours, get your sexy as up, and get ready.”
I stand up and sigh.
“Yes, boss.” I grab a towel and head into the shower. Lorenzo walks in to brush his teeth.
“Why do you still call me boss when we’re alone Nala?” He asks after spitting into the sink, and I chuckle.
“Because you are, still technically my boss, and because I know you secretly love it.”
He hums thoughtfully.
“Yeah, I thought so, and you’re right, it turns me on in ways that are far too distracting.” He admits and I bite my lip thinking of naughty thoughts.
“I’m almost ready Nala, I’ll give you about ten more minutes to get dressed, then meet me in the BnB lobby.”
“Okay,” I say before he shuts the bathroom door.
After getting ready I meet up with Lorenzo in the lobby, and he is looking as sexy as ever.
“Mmm. Ready boss?”
He looks at his watch and nods.
“Let’s go, the uber is here.” He takes my hand and leads me into the car. He sits next to me and looks down at my outfit, particularly my skirt.
“God damn, this thing is short.” He says as he tries to pull it down and I gently push his hands away.
“It’s not that short, it just rides up when I’m sitting down.”
“Nala...” he says in his warning tone.
“What?” I ask defensively.
“You look gorgeous in that outfit.” He compliments me before leaning forward to give my lips a quick peck. I kiss him back, then he kisses me back slower. My breathing quickness as I slide my tongue over his, trying to hold back a moan.
He pulls away with a smirk and runs his thumb over my smeared lip gloss.
“Hum, Watermelon.” He says and I smile at him.
“Yeah. I don’t wear lip gloss often, but this one is the only one I like. It’s actually edible.”
He smiles back at me before giving me another lingering kiss.
The uber driver clears his throat.
“We’re here sir.”
We pull away blushing. Lorenzo tips the driver and tells him to have a good day, then we walk towards the office.
“Okay, so all I need you to do for now is to get on a computer and send reminders to everyone who is coming to the meeting, Including Brad Forsworn. Then I need you to stop by in the cafe next door and order about 12 coffees. But don’t pick them up until 10 minutes before the meeting that way they stay warm.”
“Got it, anything else?” I ask him and he nods before pulling my face towards his and giving me a quick kiss.
“Go on Nala.” He says with a wink.
I arrive at the cafe and order the drinks. Then I head back to the office to send the emails and Lorenzo looks over my shoulder to the computer screen.
“Can I help you, boss?”
He leans closer.
“I’m just checking to see if anyone emailed you back. They’re all supposed to confirm.” He says sounding stressed. I stand up and place my hands on either side of his face.
“Breath Lorenzo. Everything is going to turn out perfectly.”
He lets out a deep breath and relaxes against my touch.
“Would you rub my feet?” He asks me and I laugh.
“Yes I will rub your feet if that’s what it takes to relax you, but I’m not rubbing anything else for now so don’t get any ideas,” I tell with a warning finger.
“Darn, Alright, I’ll be happy with just a foot rub.” He sits down on a chair and removes his elegant shoes leaving on just his socks. I sit in front of him and pick up one leg to place on my lap.
I give him a small smirk.
“This is far past my duties as your assistant.” I tease him and he chuckles.
“It’s even far past your duties as my girlfriend. You’re too good to me Nala.” He says as I begin to rub his feet. He groans and lets his head fall back.
“I like the sound of that,” I tell him and his curious gray eyes meet mine.
“The sound of what? My groans or the fact that I called you my girlfriend?”
I smile warmly.
Then I rub his other foot and he keeps a soft, thoughtful gaze on me. The kind that looks right into your soul.
Then the sound of his loud ring tone makes us both flinch.
“Who could be calling you now?” I ask him and he sighs.
“Whoever it is, is going to hell for ruining such a heavenly foot massage.” He says and I chuckle.
He looks down at the caller ID and his eyes go wide.
“What? Who is it?” I ask feeling noisy.
“It’s my mother Laura. Oh no, no. I can’t answer, she will talk forever.”
“You can’t ignore your mother Lorenzo. I’m sure it won’t take too long.”
“Don’t believe me? Watch this,” he says before pressing the call button, then the speaker button.
Lorenzo: (“Hola mama.“) He says to his mother and his mother squeals in joy.
Laura: (“Lorenzo! Mi bebe!“) She yells in a heavy Dominican accent that makes me immediately like her. Lorenzo pulls his phone back so that his eardrums don’t suffer.
Lorenzo: (“Ma I’m preparing for an important meeting, can I call you back later.“)
Laura: (“No Lorenzo, how are you going to hang up on ya mother? I just wanna know how you’ve been, it will only take a moment.“)
Lorenzo: (“I’ve been great Ma, how have you been?“)
Laura: (“That’s it Enzo? Just great? You’re not going to tell me if you have a girlfriend or anything because your sister is all married and shit, and I’m still waiting for my firstborn to get married. I’m not going to live forever and I want some grandbabies.“)
Lorenzo: (“Ma you’re only 40, you’re still young, but to answer your question... yes I do have a girlfriend.“) Lorenzo looks to me with an amused expression as his mother yells in excitement.
Laura: (“About, fucking time! Is she cute? Does she speak Spanish? Does she shave her cho-cha?“)
I gasp and cover my mouth trying not to laugh.
Lorenzo: (“Mother, what kind of question is that?“)
Laura: (“It’s a valid question Enzo, girls who don’t shave probably don’t care about their appearance and I just...“)
Lorenzo: (“Ma for God sakes, she is beautiful and I would still be attracted to her if she was as hairy as bigfoot.“) He says sounding sincere.
Laura: (“Oh my goodness can it be? Is my son finally in love?“) Lorenzo clears his throat and looks at me when he speaks to her.
Lorenzo: (“You wouldn’t believe how in love I am with this woman Ma. She’s what I’ve been looking for, but have been too blind to see it.“)
I blink surprised that he admitted that to his mother and hold my hand over his chest, as I look into his eyes deeply.
Laura: (“Oh Enzo. Please tell me this isn’t a prank, do you really love this girl?“)
Lorenzo: (“I love her to the point where it scares me.“) He says and I grab his face tenderly and blink, as a few tears fall down my face.
Laura: (“Well don’t you dare break her heart, and another thing... I’m coming back to New York soon to visit the family. I want you to bring this mystery woman to the family dinner. I won’t take no for answer. Also, I have some gossip to tell you about...“)
Lorenzo: (“Ma, I don’t have time for gossip, I have to get this meeting ready.“)
I run my fingers through his hair and he winks at me.
Laura: (“Okay, okay, adios Enzo.“)
Lorenzo: (“Adios ma.“)
Laura: (“Oh wait I forgot to tell you...“)
Lorenzo: (“Maaa...)” he says annoyed.
Laura: (“I just wanted to remind you that the dinner is on the 19th. Got that?“)
Lorenzo: (“Si ma, goodbye.“)
Then he hangs up before she can say anything else.
“She seems lovely,” I comment as I wrap my arms around him, giving him an Eskimo kiss.
He chuckles, before kissing my nose.
“She’s crazy, but she’s Ma.”
“My mother is the same way, I’m sure they would get along,” I tell him and he cracks up.
“That sounds like a dangerous combination.”
He strokes my cheek.
I take a deep breath and smile warmly at him.
“I love you too. I’ve loved you before I even realized it and it’s about time that you knew I felt the same way.”
He lets out a ragged breath then a chuckle. His eyes bore into mine, and it feels like I can get lost in them.
“I knew you loved me Nala. I could see it in your eyes when I pull away from a kiss or make you laugh, or even annoy you. I see the love there, and no woman has ever looked at me the way you do. And it scares me to admit that.”
“Why do you keep saying that you’re scared? Am I that scary? I mean sure I can be crazy, but I’m not a monster Lorenzo.”
He shakes his head.
“But if you ever decide to leave me Nala, you will break me. I would have lost my only love, and... I just...”
Oh my God. I’ve never seen him so at lost for words.
“Lorenzo, I’m not going anywhere. Whatever bad thing that may happen in the future we will deal with it together. We’ll be a strong couple okay?”
*I've only been posting 4 chapters lately because these chapters are so long. Haha. New chapters every wednesday.*