Lorenzo’s pov
I was… enraptured.
If there was another word to describe that word better, perhaps that would help in explaining how I was currently feeling.
Work had been heatic today, but that didn’t stop Mia’s face from popping into my head a couple of times to my unmost displeasure.
I tilted my head to the side, drinking in her appearance and feeling something tudd inside of me a little.
By the look of things, it was obvious that she had taken my demand of dressing in something really extravagant tonight, like she was naturally supposed to.
The dress she had picked wasn’t just extravagant, it was daring and extremely sexy. It hugged off of her curves, drawing attention to the slim curve of her waist and the roundness of her hips.
It was like the dress was made for her.
The front of the dress was exposed, showing off a good part of her clevage and the creamy white expanse of her skin was doing ridiculously insane things to my head right now. Tiny straps went over her neck, holding the dress up.
I wasn’t sure of what the back of dress looked like, but I had a feeling it was going to be daringly exposing like the front currently is.
She had settled on a color blue dress, which just happened to be the same color of the skirt I had asked her to pick this morning.
It’s very obvious that the blue color is my favorite color, and seeing it on her right now is making something in me thump uncontrollably.
I cleared my throat a little, as my gaze returned back to her face, and that was when I noticed the little frown staining her face. That didn’t hinder her sheer beauty in any way, and I took in the light makeup she had on, making her eyes appear even bigger– but in a sexy way. The eyeliner and blue eyeshadow she’s currently wearing blended well with her dress.
Her lips were a dark shade of red, and the thought of her mouth being wide open with my pulsing cock sliding into it, smearing her already smeared lipstick some more and getting her impossibly messier.
I shoved the thought out of my head as soon as it had made an appearance, reminding myself that I wasn’t doing any of that with Mia, so there was no use entertaining those kinds of thoughts.
I looked her up and down once again, noticing how she squirmed and shifted her weight around this time, and then I let out a low tsk.
“You are good to go, let’s head to the car now.” I murmured, and then I arched an eyebrow at her when her mouth fell open like she had been about to say something.
A few second passed with the air cracking between us with tension, right before she hesitantly shook her head and averted her gaze from mine.
Feeling irritation start to brew inside of me, I let out a disapproving hum.
“Did you want to say something?”
It took a few seconds for her to meet my gaze, and this time, her two front teeth were lightly digging into her plump bottom lip, making that lewd thought which had made an appearance minutes ago, began to flood in like water passing through a pipe.
“Get on with it already.” I grunted out, using that medium to squash those dirty thoughts.
“Er… you see, I don’t think I feel comfortable going out in something like this?”
The end of her statement ended like a question, making me pin her with an exasperated look.
“What’s wrong with the dress?” I demanded.
She glanced down at it like she was just seeing herself in it for the first time, or because she couldn’t believe that I wasn’t seeing what she had seen in the dress.
“It’s… very exposed.” She mumbled in a small voice and I let out a snort at that.
“Oh, is that it?”
Color flooded her cheeks as she averted her gaze, making a foreign feeling flood my chest coupled with an intense rush of nothing but lust.
“You’d get used to it. It’s not like anyone’s gonna be touching you, they’d only be able to stare after all.” I continued, feeling my jaw get clenched at the thought of someone that wasn’t me getting to touch her.
That thought was as absurd like the thought of me doing lewd things to her because the way I wasn’t supposed to be thinking about her in that kind of way, is the same way I shouldn’t be bothered if anyone that wasn’t me touches her.
Not wanting to keep on analyzing those thoughts right now, I turned away from her and stepped into the hallway, knowing she had already fallen into steps behind me.
I existed the house, accepting the car keys from one of my bodyguards who was the one who usually starts up any car I’d be taking out with me, before driving it to the front of the house.
There are times whereby I’d need a driver, and he fills that spot up just fine.
But tonight, I’d be driving myself.
After Mia settled into the car as well, I drove towards the location of where tonight’s dinner was being held.
Knowing Mia is supposed to know about my intentions tonight in order to be able to do a good job, I began to brief her.
“We’re going to dinner. A private, family dinner.” I spoke, breaking the silence. Mia squirmed and darted a curious gaze at me without speaking.
“It’s a prestigious family from a neighboring mafia who wants to match me up with their daughter.”
She glanced at me completely this time as she spoke. “Are you’re bringing me along with you…?”
I rolled my eyes, falling silent for a few minutes after that. I’ve politely declined the man’s offer to pair me up with his daughter, but it seems I’d have to take extra measures to pass across my point that I’m not interested.
“You’re coming with me as my date tonight, in order to make them understand that I’d never take their daughter for a wife.” The thought alone was enough to make me scowl.
It didn’t take long for me to get to the destination and after stopping the car, I unbuckled my seat-belt and turned sideways till I was fully facing Mia. Mia had unbuckled her seatbelt, but she was regarding me like she was trying to figure me out.
I lifted my index finger and moved it in a come-hither movement, beaconing her closer to me.
“Now, come closer. I need to make you look as disheveled as possible, like you just got thoroughly ravished in here.”