CLAIMED - Chapter 28: Chapter 28

It was still dark outside as the car of the two peacocks drove on the empty road. The temperature had gone lower, making the trees shiver. The whispers of the wind loud enough for everyone to hear. The delicate girls eyes still lingered outside the window from where she had seen her friend exit, leaving her with the man who drove in silence. Beautiful sceneries passing in front of her eyes, as she sighed lowly. The lack of sleep was driving her crazy, but she still looked as beautiful as ever. She snuggled into the large sweater that belonged to the man who hadn't said a word since he had walked out the kitchen. Her eyes roamed on his face, drinking in the sight of the handsome man in front of her. nostalgia hit the air, as she thought back to the day he drove her home after the coffee incident. She didn't even know his name back then, but he still managed to captivate her. As Bella was busy studying the face of the stone-cold man, he felt uncomfortable by her lingering gaze on him. He had never felt the feeling of being unconscious, but it was only natural when the person staring was as pure as Bella and not a grown ass man who he wanted to fight. Not being able to fight the urge any longer, he softly turned to look at her. His heart warmed at the sight of her snuggling deeper into his large sweatshirt with her legs crossed to her chest. She had leaned her face on her hands as she stared at him and smiled softly at the man. Any other day, she would have snapped at him or herself for staring at him, but not this time. It was the mixture of the scenery, the warmth in the car that stood in contrast to the cold outside and his relaxed side, she thought to herself to make it easier for her. Lorenzo, who had expected her to divert her gaze elsewhere, was even more stunned as he saw her smile tiredly up at him. The corner of his lips twitched, but he licked his lips to trap the smile that was forming on his lips. He focused back on the road and continued driving as he felt Bellas gaze on his face. The rest of the drive continued with Bella creepily staring at the man and occasionally even texting James about Alis arrival tomorrow.
The car came to a halt and Bella looked outside at the big mansion that seemed to be separated from the society. There were other mansions or even people on the road and the mansion was placed in a dead end. The shuffling beside her caught her eye, as she looked at Lorenzo taking of his blazer and unbuttoning the first few buttons on his shirt. His skin revealed the secrets of tattoos that she had heard before, but that didn't mean that she didn't want to hear it again. He pulled his sleeves up to his elbow as he turned around to Bella, who seemed as if she would drift away to sleep any time soon.
"Hey" he whispered softly as he placed his hand on her cheek. "Wait, I will come to the other side" he said to Bella as he stepped out of the car to open the passenger door. Bella looked at him confused, she wondered why he was acting different. Not rough, demanding and harsh. He was being...sweet.
"Lorenzo" Bella said lowly as she saw him put his arms around her to lift her up. He hummed, as he started walking towards the house. "I have work tomorrow" she said randomly, just wanting to her him say something while he was in a good mood.
He chuckled at her, his eyes twinkling down at her. It was at that moment that he understood why he was attracted to her. It was the resistance she had to him. She wasn't scared of him and was keen to let him know what. She was different from all the other girls he had encountered. She didn't scurry away from him when he was pissed. Rather, she was the one who made him pissed. On the other side, it was the soft and caring side of her that he knew he craved. It was positive to say that the girl who had seen at the bar had stolen his eyes.
"Fuck that" he whispered after a while, as he realized that he hadn't answered her back. she huffed as she leaned her head on his chest, hearing his heart beat.
Lorenzo moved effortlessly in his house, carrying Bella to his room. She had closed her eyes, hearing his shoes hit the marble floor, radiating power. She could make out that they were alone in the house, from the silence that filled the air. Soon enough, she was engulfed by the soft sheets and she fluttered her eyes open. She sat up as she looked at Lorenzo who was slipping off his shirt, revealing his naked torso. He stood unbothered in the cold room, quirking his eyebrow at her daring her to do something wrong.
"This is your room. Where do I sleep?" Bella asked him as she looked around the room, the familiarity reaching her mind. Lorenzo walked to her and held her arm before she could back away. Bella gasped as she was lifted on Lorenzos eye level. He grabbed the hem of her sweatshirt before pulling it off. To his surprise, she wasn't wearing anything under that, other than a bra. He took a deep breath at the sight of her when Bella noticed him staring and crossed her arms to her chest, trying to cover up. The movement triggered the man as he pushed her back on the bed as he grabbed the shorts she was wearing by the waist. He was about to pull them down before Bella reached him and grabbed his hands. He looked up at her and muttered a "Bella" as a warning. She shook her head at him, not trusting her own voice. "Lorenzo, no" she said, loud enough for him to hear. Realization set into the man as he realized what she was saying. "I am not going to have sex with you, yet. I am making you ready for a shower" he said as he leaned in closer to her and dragged her shorts down. His eyes followed her skin being revealed to him, Bellas heart throbbing in her chest. She squirmed to hide herself away from him, but was stopped when her hands where forcefully held above her head. "Don't take away my right of seeing whats already mine amo-" he started off before he was cut of by his flower. "I don't like it when you claim me. My body is mine and mine only" she spoke out looking straight at him. "Continue that act and before you know it, I will deliver you a good sore ass" Lorenzo told her as he looked straight back at her. Back to being his usual self; egoistic and possessive.
"I would rather have than then to let you call me yours" Bella spat out, forgetting that her words would be carved in stone once she said them. "yeah?" Lorenzo hissed out, his frustration building up. He saw this opportunity as a golden one. His amore needed to understand the consequences of disobeying him. Bella looked at the raging man whose eyes were frantic. He clenched his jaw and shut his eyes tightly, breathing out. He looked as if he was having an internal battle. "I didn't want to do this amore" he said before pulling her up by her arms and sitting himself on the edge of the bed. He dragged Bella over to him, placing her on him. her stomach on his thighs, as he caressed her ass that was on his full display. Her hair was laying beautifully on her back, her dark and beautiful locks covering her skin for her. Lorenzo brushed them off, growling to himself. Bella was in shock and gasped at the sudden position. Realization dawned upon her as she felt a cold and rough hand caress her behind. She bit on her lip as she felt the hand brush away hair from her back. She tried to turn around to watch the man who was having his own way with her, but was unsuccessful when the hand pushed her head back to its place. Lorenzo grunted at her as he grabbed a cigar from his pocket and put it between his lips. "What didn't you understand with what I just said? You cant do this, Lorenzo. I am NOT of your whores that you bang in the stripper club. Have your macho way with them, but NOT me" Bella blabbered in an instant as she understood that he was occupied. Soon she saw the cloud of smoke diminish into the air before she let out a pained cry from the stinging sensation on her behind. The sound of his rough palm colliding with the soft skin of her ass resonated in the whole room. Lorenzo nearly moaned at the sound of her pained cry before she whispered a low "Lorenzo". Heat formed on his bulge that was now hard. Bella whimpered at the harsh contact, her breathing unsteady. "Now, this is a punishment dear. As much as I love my name on your tongue, I want you to list every fucking mistake you have made. List them correctly and I will stop the torture on your behind. List them wrong and I will rip off your pretty underwear yeah?" Lorenzo spoke into Bellas ear.
"I should spank your perky little ass and have you tell me which stunt I am referring to. What say?"
Bella cussed in her breath at the thought of him having warned her about this. She started thinking back to every "mistake" he had reffered to, to get out of this punishment. To slap to her behind ached and she couldn't imagine going through that again. Especially without an underwear. That would be so humiliating. Lorenzo waiting patiently as he took one drag after another of the cigar in his mouth. Truth to be told, he hadn't done this to anyone before. No other woman had even walked in his house. Let alone, lay on his bead and sleep like Bella had. However, he wouldn't tell that to her. he had a reputation to take care of. And it wasn't one of a love sick puppy, that he knew he was begging to get to with the company of Bella.
He simply shook his head and answered; "For talking to the boytoy, denying my lift, running out like a crazy person, sleeping at another mans house, disrespecting me, knocking me out straight-"
"okay, okay, okay" I interrupted as I saw him get angrier at each point.
"Denying your lift" Bellas voice interrupted Lorenzos egoistic thoughts. He nodded his head, though he knew that she couldn't see him. Bella relaxed as he continued stroking her behind, that was red. Lorenzo blew on the area, feeling her shiver on top of him. He shut his eyes tightly when his bulge throbbed lightly. Bella took the silence as a sign to continue; "Running out of the party, sleeping at Alis house, throwing the box on your face tosay.." she listed on and on, while Lorenzo caressed her behind while blowing on the red spot. This was more of a torture for him than her. seeing as his bulge was about to explode any minute. Bellas squirming didn't help that either. "Bella" he interrupted her list as he sighed loudly; "Didn't you miss me?" he asked in a low voice, mentally slapping himself for asking her that. Bella was still in his grip, shocked at the question. "Doesn't matter" she said before another shriek escaped her mouth. Lorenzo spanked her with force, anger rising up. "Answer the damn question" he told her again. Bella nodded when Lorenzo grunted again; "I need words amore". "Yes" Bella answered quirtly. Another spank was given, earning another shriek from Bella. "I answered!" she argued back. "Don't lie to me amore" Lorenzo whispered, his heart clenching at the foreign emotion of pain.
Bella was about to tell him about the Damon situation she was so eager to tell him about, but was cut of by Lorenzo yet again. "Next question. How will your boytoy feel about me bending you over my knee and spanking your ass red until you bleed? What does your boytoy look like, amore? Have you seen him or no? I am so hard for you amore, can you feel me beneath you? Tell me and I will set him to shame. Has he touched you Bella? Huh? I swear to god that I will fuck you so hard that he wont even-"
"Stop! Shhhh" Bella shrieked as she pushed herself away from him, sitting on the floor in front of him. His vulgar choice of words left her flustered as she told him to stop and set her index finger on his mouth to silence him. He did, wanting to hear the answers from her. Bella stood up, her knees starting to hurt. Lorenzo took notice and pulled her on him. he adjusted her on top of him, trying to help his bulge out. Bella, oblivious to that, started explaining herself while he adjusted her on his lap. "I-I- Okay, sooo basically the whole Damon thing was just a joke, okay? Sara offered you driving me home and I didn't want to say yes so James just said that "Damon" would drive me home" she explained before she felt something poking her "HO-HA", as she called it, and she lifted it up to make distance between them. Lorenzo, who was trying to pay attention to the story, felt her get up and held her hands. They looked at each other for a moment, Lorenzo smirking at Bellas flushed face. "I didn't say I was hard for no reason, amore. Help me out" he said in a husky voice, his voice dropping many octaves lower. Bella was embarrassed and she looked at him starstruck, as he placed her back on him. "Go on" he told her, not forgetting about the dumb story that was making him mad.
"Oh, yeah! Where was I? Yeah, Sara told you and YOU choose to explode on ME" she answered sassily, poking his chest when she seethed "YOU". Lorenzo looked at her completely confused. "You are telling me that now? After I have been worried sick and angry at everyone and everything?!" he asked her dumbfounded. Bella nodded, lifting her chin to show him how proud she was at her stunt, that Lorenzo found pathetic. However, he was secretly thankful for there not being a "Damon"
"Sure?" he asked her skeptically, to which she just rolled her eyes and nodded. "Can you give me my phone from over there?" he asked as he pointed to his phone that was set on charger. Bella stood up and walked over before handing him the phone. She was about to sit on the other side, before he held her hand again and sat her on his lap. Bella didn't disobey this time, secretly liking being this close to him. he wasn't always this chill and laid back. Lorenzo scrolled through his contact before landing on "Scar". He pressed the phone to his ear as he heard the line go through. Bella watched him intently as she traced her fingers on his tattoos. Lorenzo smirked at her lazily, admiring this side of her that was so attached to him.
"Moretti" he heard Scars voice through the speaker.
"Scar. I told you about a guy named Damon a few days ago. I took care of the matter, so don't do anything stupid" Lorenzo answered, his side the only one Bella could hear. Her head snapped up at the mention of "Damon" and her eyes went wide. She knew exactly what "took care" meant. Lorenzos conversation went on and one, but Bella was stuck on the "took care" part. He was serious when he told me that he would find him. Lorenzo cleared his throat when he was done talking.
"Who was the picture of?" He asked, not even bothering to acknowledge the fact that he was stupid enough to send his big dumb friends to "take care" of a guy. "James showed me a picture of him" he continued.
"You are in no position to ask me questions, sir. You couldn't even find him even if you tried" Bella spoke back, teasing the man who was clearly suffering already. Lorenzo chuckled darkly at her challenge as he yanked her face closer to his, "Do you have the energy to be fucked brainless? First here and then in the shower?" he asked and saw as Bella gasped. She shook her head quickly. "Then answer my questions before" he started off his hands finding her thigh as he lifted her so his hand could land on her ass. Bella understood his movements and pressed herself closer to his bulge. Knowing that it was the only way to escape the burning sensation. Lorenzo groaned at the pleasure and laid his head on her shoulder, biting down on it gently.
"Lorenzo?" Bella whispered in his ear, not helping the aching bulge in his pants. He hummed to her, too focused on her touch. "Can we both watch Damon together?"
It didn't even take a second before Lorenzo sat up right.
"What?!" he roared.
Sorry not sorry.