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

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"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

Lorenzo's POVPlacing Celestine on her ass on the bed, I walk over to the wardrobe, open it and move things around, searching for the tie I know I kept somewhere in here.My finger grazes a silk material and I pull it out. Got it! It's the tie.Going back to Celestine, I pull her up by her arm and make her turn around, her back facing me.I wrap the tie around her wrists, tying it in a loose double knot then I turn her back around and push her down to her knees so her eye level is the same as my crotch.My hand reaches down, unfastening the button in my jeans and then pulling down the zipper. My jean falls to my foot in a pool and I step out of it, kicking them aside. I reach into my brief and pull out my hard cock that has been arching to be inside Celestine's mouth.I grab Celestine's hair in a fist, using it as a leash to pull her head back. "Open up."Celestine moans then her lips part, her tongue sliding out and catching the precum on the tip of my cock. She swallows it, moans, a

Celestine's POV Lorenzo found a sketchbook and some pencils somewhere in this house and now he has taken it upon himself to draw me in every task I'm performing.Right now, I'm reading a book and Lorenzo is seated on the floor with his sketchbook propped on the edge of the bed. He looks at me and then at his sketchbook severe times and now, I'm starting to get curious."Can I see it now?" I ask, stretching my neck forward to peep at the drawing. For some reason, he says I'm not allowed to see it until he's done."No." He shuts the book quickly. "Scoot back." He makes a shooing gesture with his hand while glaring at me.Rolling my eyes, I lean back on the bed headboard, flipping to the next page of the book I'm reading.My stomach grumbles and I clutch it, shutting my book closed. "Lorenzo, I'm hungry," I whine.Lorenzo looks up from his sketchbook, the end of his pencil between his teeth. "What would you like to eat?" He uses the pencil as a page marker and closes the sketchbook, set