MAEVE HAWTHORN.
What’s wrong with him? Why did he ask that question when we were clearly in danger?
What would have happened if we had collided with that truck? No, this isn’t the question I wanted to ask myself.
WHAT THE HELL IS GOING ON WITH ME?!
It was clear that we would have died if Enzo hadn’t swerved when he did and even when he did swerve, if we had collided with another vehicle, we wouldn’t be here.
I knew that but still…. There’s this excitement creeping up inside me. My heart pounded like crazy and I could feel the adrenaline coursing through my entire being.
My eyes were wide as I stared at the road, I’m not supposed to enjoy this. I’m not supposed to be proud of myself for enjoying dangerous things like this.
But I couldn’t help myself, hearing Enzo tell me that he loves the craziness in me just makes me want to do more things. It makes me want to dare myself and see how far I’d go for him.
If he hadn’t made the decision to swerve, would I really have died with him? The thought of it brought an insane, unexplainable peace to me and I couldn’t help but sigh.
Do I really love him that much?
“Who would have thought you had it in you?” His voice jolted me out of my thoughts and brought me out of my reverie. I tried to think of a comeback but I couldn’t do more than laugh.
This feels like a joker and harlequin kind of shit and honestly, I loved it. He’s my joker and I want to be his harlequin.
“Well, I got it from you.” I finally said amidst laughter. I could feel Enzo’s eyes on me for a while before his head fell back and he started laughing too.
It was all too exciting, my pussy had gotten so wet and I wanted nothing more but for him to fuck me, on the road, by the roadside, I wanted him to pin me against the steering wheel while his cock drove in and out of me.
I wanted to squirt all over the car while he shot strings of cum inside me, my thoughts ran wild as different kinds of things started roaming around freely in my head.
And that was also when it dawned on me that I am nothing but a slut. I really am his slut and I wanted him to use me as his cocksleeve, I wanted him to fuck me until I was begging him to stop.
All of this felt new, nothing like that has ever happened to me before but now, it was as if I’d just tasted a new batch of fun and what it actually felt like to have fun.
I felt like a total cock monger and that was when I knew that whenever Enzo was involved, I’d always do everything I could to push my limits.
The car soon came to a halt and a small breathy sigh came out of my mouth as I stared at the huge shopping mall Enzo had driven into. He stopped the car and got out before me just so that he could help me get the door.
I was expecting a restaurant and all but it looked like we were only shopping and he probably had me put this dress on because he had something else planned.
“What are we shopping for?” I asked with a raised eyebrow because I couldn’t think of a single thing that I need.
Enzo seemed to know me more than I knew myself because he had gotten all those dresses, underwears and everything even before I arrived.
It was as though he’d been studying me longer than I knew.
“We’re getting a few things first.” He responded as he held my hand, his fingers entwining with mine and I smiled at the thought of going shopping with him.
He had said ‘first’ which means that he really does have other things planned. Enzo and I walked around the shopping mall and we soon stopped when we got to an electronic store.
Enzo spoke with the salesperson and bought a new phone, he had it registered almost immediately and I just couldn’t help but wonder what he needed new phone for when his phone is working properly.
“This is for you,” he said in a low tone and I felt heat rushing to my cheeks and spreading all over my face as I looked at the phone he was holding up towards me.
“I’m sorry I broke your old phone,” he apologized, he still has a lot to learn when it comes to apologizing but I felt a warm glow in my stomach as I took the phone from him.
“I know you probably have people you want to talk to since you came to my house but because you don’t have a phone you haven’t been able to talk to them,” he continued and I could see the tip of his nose and ears turning red.
“I just want you to know that you’re not a prisoner and you’re actually allowed to have friends and do those girly stuff where you go for sleepovers and all with your-”
“ENZO!” Tears welled up in my eyes as I threw myself at him and showered his face with wet kisses, I was causing a scene but I didn’t care.
“Thank you so much for this! I’m absolutely going to cherish it! Thank you so much!” I squealed happily.
“That’s okay, you don’t have to cherish it.” He said as he ran his fingers through his hair, doing everything but making eye contact.
“But that would be a waste, things like this should be cherished.” I protested, my father was a shit bag but I learnt from Scarlett that gifts are meant to be cherished.
“And I’m telling you that you don’t have to, if it breaks I’ll just get you a new one.” He muttered, his voice so low that I almost couldn’t hear him.
The gesture, his reaction and the fact that he’s trying so hard to do normal things with me just made my heart flutter so hard and I felt butterflies in my stomach.
“I can call Scarlett now and-”
“You’ll call Scarlett tomorrow,” Enzo grabbed the phone from me, “today is about us and it’s not over yet.”