Celestine's POV He wants to take off my bikini and fuck me here?! He's an idiot but I also know he just did that to distract me. There's something he's not telling me. I could keep on pressuring him to tell me but I feel like it's something I would rather be oblivious to. If I don't know about it then it doesn't matter, right?"What's that you got there?" Lorenzo asks, stretching his neck over my shoulders to see what I'm reading."A novel. Love to hate my stepbrother by lady barbecue." Inserting my finger through the pages I'm reading, I flip the book over so Lorenzo can see the cover of it. It's a picture of a teenage boy wearing a leather jacket with tats all over his body. "Hot, right?" I raise an eyebrow in question.Lorenzo scoffs. "Not as hot as me." He digs into the bag we brought along with us. "What's it about?" I recently purchased it but I know the main plot of it. "It's about a girl and her stepbrother trying to overcome the trials that come in the way of their relation
Lorenzo's POV"Was I ever going to get the chance to see you in these?" I ask Celestine when she gets out of the shower. I'm holding the Walmart bag I found shoved deep into the wardrobe. Celestine is freaking out in every sense of the word, shoving clothes out of the way as she looks for a bag that isn't there."How did you get it?" She rushes over to where I'm, embarrassment etched on her face. "Please give it to me." She stretches out her hand for the bag.Does she really believe I will just hand it over to her like that? Without trying my damnest to get her to wear them? Unbelievable."Now, why would I do that?" I reach into the bag and bring out one of the lingerie, a red corset that comes with suspender belts and nothing else. God, Celestine would look absolutely divine in this. "Would you wear this for me?""No." She tries to take it out of my hand. Too slow. She misses, nearly falling onto me."Please." I pout, batting my eyelashes in hope of appealing to her inner conscience
Lorenzo's POV "Lorenzo..." She gasps, her ass pressing back on my hard cock. My fingers slow down and her hips stop moving. My hands leave her legs, sliding up her body to her breasts, cupping them through the corset. Her eyes open, finding mine through the mirror. "Lorenzo.""Yes?" "I...I..." A shallow breath. "I want you like this." Her hand reaches back, gripping the length of my cock through my sweatpants. "I want you to take me this way."A small smile tug at the corner of my lips as I rock my hip into her roaming hand.She lets go of my cock, stands up, and goes down on her knees. My hip lifts off the chair for her to slide my sweatpants down my legs. Then she has my cock in her mouth. Her cheeks hollow out, her lips sliding up and down my cock, sucking on it, making me lose whatever hold I had on my sanity.I grip the sides of the chair, restraining myself from fucking her mouth like I so badly want to.Her hand takes mine off the chair and places it on her head. She wants
Lorenzo's POV"Do you have to go?" Celestine asks, rolling her bottom lip out as she watches me shrug on my jacket.I lower my body, dropping a soft kiss on her lips then stand back up before I get swayed by her soft moans. "I have to attend at least one party. I'm sure my dad has his eyes on my social media accounts. It's going to be suspicious if I don't post some pictures of me fooling around." I take my watch off the bedside table, wearing it. "He will notice something is off."With a few more kisses and whining from Celestine, I finally step out of the house to the car, stepping on the gas pedal as I drive to Luke's house where the party is being held.It's a crowd. People mill around the yard with bottles and plastic cups littered everywhere. Inside isn't in a much better state as drunk people press against each other on the dance floor. It's hard to find Luke in the circus.I go to the kitchen to get myself a drink before continuing my search for Luke. I finally find him making
Celestine's POV My phone beeps, a signal that I've gotten a notification. I reach over to it on the bedside table, not taking my eyes off the novel I'm reading.Once it's in my hand, I glance briefly at it to see that it's a notification saying Lorenzo just posted something. So, I may or may not have stalked him when I found out that our parents were getting married.I swipe up, going through the pictures and videos he just posted. It looks like he's having fun. I absentmindedly scroll through them then something catches my eye. It's him and Grace in a video together, sitting side by side. I know Grace was his girlfriend. Yes, I stalked him and I'm not proud of it but why do they look so close in this video?No, I'm not doing this. I turn off the screen of my phone and throw it on the bed beside me, shaking my head. I'm not going to overthink and imagine things that aren't there. So what if he made a video with her? Maybe they're just friends or maybe... maybe ugh! I need to stop t
Lorenzo's POVI wake up to lips wrapped around my cock. This has to be one of the best ways of waking up.Pushing the cover aside, I find Celestine on her knees with my cock in her mouth. "Well, good morning to you too."She lifts her head, her eyes finding mine and she smiles around my cock. Then her focus goes back to my cock. She cups my balls in her hand, her head moving up and down my cock.She kneads my balls, her tongue running on the underside of my length. God. It's embarrassing that I don't think I'll last much longer.She takes me deep into her mouth, my cock hitting the back of my throat and I groan, feeling lightheaded. Then she pulls away, my cock leaving her mouth only for her to press kisses to the base of it, going down to my balls. She sucks them into her mouth and I damn nearly bolt off the bed. Fuck! That mouth will be the death of me. Then she's going back to my cock, sucking only the head into her mouth, her tongue swirling around it and driving me to insanity.
Lorenzo's POV I knock on the door and it opens to show Louis standing behind it."Hey. So why did you tell us to come over here and bring a bottle along." I raise the champagne I had brought along at Louis's request. "What's the occasion?""Come on in first." Louis steps aside and Celestine and I make our way in. I walk over to the kitchen and place the champagne on the counter then head back to the main room to see Joey and Celestine whispering among each other. I know those two are hiding something. I just haven't figured it out yet."Let's have dinner first," Louis announces and we all go to the dining table that is already set with various dishes of food.Celestine and I seat side by side with Joey and Louis sitting opposite us. We dish some food onto the plate in front of us and Louis opens the champagne then bends over, pouring some for Celestine and me then for himself. But Joey opted for some juice instead. Ok, I think I know what's going on here.Louis stands up, his glass i
Lorenzo's POV"Why did you tell me to meet you up here?" Luke asked, sliding into the booth with me."I need your help with something." I pick up the menu, skimming through it in case something catches my eye."What is it?" He picks up the other menu, going through the same process as me."I need to pick out a ring," I say in a flat tone.It's almost comical the way Luke slams his menu on the table and screams, drawing looks from the other people in the restaurant. "What the fuck! You're getting married?" Looks he ignored."It's a promise ring, not an engagement ring." I have thought this through. I'm not delusional to think that the next few years will be easy on Celestine and me, but hopefully having those rings as a symbol of our love will give us the strength and courage to go through those hard times together."Oh. Oh, I'm so sorry." Luke slaps his forehead. "It's almost as if a promise ring isn't given to someone you have the intention of marrying." He places a hand on his chest
Five years later.Lorenzo's POV"Daddy!" A tiny voice squeals and that's all the warning I get before I feel tiny hands grabbing at my trouser and tugging on them. "I missed you."I look down at my daughter's smile which is missing two front teeth, and pick her up, holding her on my hip. "Where is Mommy?" I ask, kissing her on her forehead."She's in the kitchen with Lucenzo," she answers, wrapping her arms around my neck and resting her head on my shoulder.I drop my car key into the bowl by the door and walk into the kitchen to see Celestine mixing a salad in a bowl. Lucenzo is seated on the countertop and dipping his hand into the bowl, stealing some of the vegetables and shoving them into his mouth. The whole scene gives off Deja Vu vibes. I'm reminded of the time that Celestine kept stealing carrots off the chopping board as I tried to make dinner."Daddy's home," my sweet little princess announces for me and two sets of blue eyes lift from the bowl and turn to face us.Lucenzo
One year later.Lorenzo's POVI'm scared of Celestine. Rather I'm scared of what she has become.It doesn't take much to tick her and make her go off. Last night, she started crying because she said I'm always hauling the covers all to myself. She didn't stop even after I gave up the whole thing to her.But this will all be over soon because her due date is two days from today. Then the baby inside of her will be out and Celestine will become my sweet little girl again. The one that doesn't snap at me because she says she hates the way my footsteps sound. They weren't even that loud!"Lorenzo, I'm sorry I snapped at you earlier," Celestine says from where she's nested under my hand as we watch the vampire diaries series."It's ok. You didn't mean to." I reach down and rub her stomach bump that peeks out of the shirt she wore. Despite Celestine's grumpy nature, I have to admit that pregnancy looks good on her, and seeing her waddle around the house with a baby bump has been the reason
A year later.Lorenzo's POV I press Celestine's face into the bed as I slide deeper into her ass hole."Lorenzo," she moans, trying to pull away from me but my hand on her waist holds her back.I slide my hand from her stomach down her body and push the dildo deeper into her pussy."Oh, God." She fists the covers and pushes her ass back.Sliding out of her asshole until only the tip of my dick is left inside, I look down at her and nearly come as I see both her holes squeezing around the dildo and my cock. "Fuck," I whisper, my breath caught in my throat. "You look so beautiful right now with both your holes filled.I'm definitely going to be drawing this image later.Focusing back on the tasks at hand, mainly on how to make Celestine accept my proposal.I fist her hair and pull her back until her back is pressed against my chest with only our knees on the bed. "So is your answer still no?" I whisper the question into her ear."It's a waste of money, Lorenzo." She rushes out, her wor
Five years laterLorenzo's POV I'm not going to lie and say that these past few years weren't the hardest years of my life. There were. And there were times when I felt like giving up and calling it quit. Times when I felt like going back and groveling at my father's feet for his forgiveness. But anytime I felt that way, all I just had to do was look beside me and stare at Celestine, and wonder if I'm willing to give her away.The answer was always no. Every single time.Now, I'm glad as fuck that I didn't give up. Because I wouldn't be here if I did. I would have been locked away in an office, running a company I didn't want.“This is insane.” Celestine spins around the gallery, her hands stretched out. She bumps into a lady passing and I can't help but chuckle as she mumbles an apology and walks back to me. “I can’t believe this." She looks around. "I’m seeing your work on the wall, in a real show.” She beams at me. "I'm so proud of you."I'm proud of us. Celestine finished her s
Celestine's POV I slip back into the house and immediately head for the stairs. Making sure my footsteps are light, I rush into my room and move to my wardrobe, throwing the doors open. I reach for a suitcase, the biggest one I can find, and throw it onto my bed.Opening it, I start throwing clothes inside. I'm not even looking at what I'm putting into it. I'm just shoving whatever I can grab into it. Next, I head into the bathroom, putting all my toiletries into a small bag which is then shoved into the suitcase. I open my drawer and reach for some cash I had in there. We'll definitely be needing it.Just as I'm about to close the drawer, something sparkling catches my eyes. It's the ring. The ring Lorenzo gave to me. I had shoved it into this drawer as soon as I got back home. I couldn't let his father or my mom see me wearing it so I kept it locked away. Not anymore.Reaching for the ring, I tilt it to the light to see the engravement that has taken over my heart, 'allow me to te
Celestine's POV Tiptoeing down the stairs, I glance behind me to see if I have been compromised.I'm still in the clear. None of the parents heard me leaving my room. I slip out the front door, close it softly behind me, and run out of the property.Frantically, I spin around in a circle, looking for Lorenzo. I can't find him, and just as the tears start welling up in my eyes again, I see a figure hidden in the shadows away from the streetlights.Squeezing my eyes, I try to make out the figure as the person inches closer. It's Lorenzo. I would recognize those shoulders anywhere.Running towards the figure, I wrap my hand around him. "I missed you." I press my face into his chest, inhaling his scent to try and calm my racing heart.Lorenzo's hands also wrap around me. "I missed you too," he whispers into my hair. "I'm sorry I got us caught. Has he told your Mother?""I don't think so. And it wasn't your fault that we got caught. Don't blame yourself." We were both kissing each other.
Celestine POV"You didn't do it for me." Lorenzo lets go of my hand and walks forward. "And you're wrong about me being over her. I didn't forget about her. She's still all I can think about because that girl that you texted was Celestine."It's like a ball has been dropped on the court. The drop of a pin could be heard in this deafening silence. Cade breaks it by speaking. "Celestine was that girl? How's that even possible? Coincidences like that don't happen.""It's possible because you didn't even think to check out who the girl was. You were so fixated on ruining my life that you didn't even bother to look at the picture of her." Lorenzo is visibly shaking and his hands are clenched into tight fists.Cade rolls his eyes heavenwards. "What are you talking about? Ruined your life?" He scoffs. "I sent her a little text message that wasn't even up to three lines. I don't see how that ruined your life."I can't believe I'm hearing this. He has no remorse for what he did. He doesn't se
Celestine's POV"What the hell is going on here?!" A loud thunderous voice booms from behind us.Lorenzo quickly moves away from me but it's already too late because Cade is standing at the entrance of the kitchen with his face a shade of bright red. He had seen everything.He wasn't supposed to be home at this time. What is he doing here?"Did you two think you could fool me?" He drops his suitcase to the floor and walks over to where we are, standing in front of us. "Do you think I'm an idiot? I knew you two would try to go behind my back but I held out hope thinking that you would both do the sensible thing." He scoffs. "At the end of the day, you're just two idiots ready to throw away their future. And for what? Sex!" His face is a shade darker now and spit flies out with his words."Watch your tongue. Don't talk to Celestine in that manner." Lorenzo stands in front of me, shielding me from Cade's harsh words. I try to pull him back away to his previous position beside me but he s
Celestine's POV My phone rings. I pick it up and look at the caller ID. It's Eve.Answering the call, I place it against my ear. "Hello," Eve says as a way of greeting."Hey," I answer, getting comfortable on the bed with a pillow under my arm. It's been three days since I came home. Meaning Eve should have gone home now. "Are you back home?""Yeah. Got here yesterday." A heavy sigh. "I don't know why I'm made to come here every year. She's never home."I rise a bit, sitting up straighter. "Have you seen her since you got back?" I know the answer to that question but I ask anyways."No, I haven't." Another heavy sigh. "Can't wait for when I'm done with school and don't need to be coming here again.""You want to hang out?" I offer. I don't mind going out to cheer her up."Nah, I'm good." I hear footsteps on hardwood, kind of like she's moving. "Enough about me. How are you two holding up there? Do you think his dad suspects something is going on?" The sound of a fridge opening flows