Chapter 47- drive

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Celeste POV:

Can I drive today?" I ask Enzo, as we make our way over to his Tesla.
" No. Not in my Tesla"

With his endless supply of cars I don't see why he cares so much about damaging any of them.
I pout slightly, then give him a large grin hoping it might slightly persuade him.
Rolling his eyes, he grips harder onto the keys in his hands.

" Your so angry today. Jace first, now this" I snigger.
" Cel, you can't even drive" Enzo grumbles and bites down on the inside of his cheek.
Usually what he does when he's thinking over something.
I admit I've only ever driven a few times, but I wasn't too shit.

Pouting again, I tug on the hem of his shirt as he backs me against the car door.
" Please Lorenzo. I promise I won't damage it"

With no answer, slowly his eyes wander down to where his shirt is pulled taught against my grasp.
Now I watch as a smirk tugs on his lips.
" Is this you trying to persuade me. Pulling on my shirt?"

Suddenly, I notice it.
The lipgloss stain on the collar.
" Why are you laughing Enzo. Your the one wearing the same shirt as I wore last night. I can see my makeup stains."
I mimic his smirk whilst raising my eyebrows.
" It was the first shirt I could find. I had to rush after forgetting the meeting."
" Are you sure it's not just because it smells of my perfume Caldo? Anyway can I drive or not?"

Enzo rolls his eyes again, however grins whilst poking the inside of his cheek with his tongue.
Before I can move, he grips my hips pulling me closer against him.
His touch was strong, but not harsh enough to hurt me.
" Stop begging me darling"
Fuck.
He's such a bastard.
I feel shivers climb up my spine, and I breath in deeply, inhaling the strong smell of his cologne.
" Got to say I always thought I'd be saying that to you in different context"

My eyes skim over to where his hands are pushed hard against my hips. I focus onto the tattoos that adore his hands and continue travelling up his muscled arms.

" No answer huh?" Enzo smirks.
Slowly, I grind into him, causing a groan to escape his lips.
" Fuck" he rasps and a sudden darkness settles over his eyes.
I grind into him once more, another curse escaping him.
" Stop fucking doing that" he whispers and nibbles against my ear.
" Look who's begging now" I grin, quickly grabbing the keys from his hand and jumping into the drivers seat.

" Fine. If your driving, I'll control the music"
He sniggers as he puts his phone down and I notice his lock-screen.
A picture of me completely drunk, and dancing round our kitchen after coming back from a club.
" I don't even remember you taking that picture" I giggle, whilst pulling out the car park and onto the main road.
" Don't you want a nice photo of me Lorenzo?"
" No. Plus you still look gorgeous in this photo " he chuckles, suddenly placing his hand onto my thigh.

I peer down at his hand and back up to roll my eyes at him.
Pressing my foot down further, the car speeds down the road.
" Not too shit am I Caldo? And in heals"
Enzo shakes his head in laughter, opening his mouth to speak.
" You need to turn down there, onto the bridge"
What?

Quickly taking my eyes off the road, I peer at him, confused.
" That's not the way home"
" Yeah, but we're going dress shopping, for the ball"
I swear to god, I'm never told anything.
" I don't remember you telling me that" I huff, throwing my hands up In frustration.
" Fucckkkk Celeste"
Quickly, he pushes me back gripping onto the wheel.
Oh shit.
" Fucking hell Celeste, you have to keep your hands on the wheel" he yells.

Worry flicks through his eyes, and he rubs the back of his neck and up through his tousled dark hair.
" Shit. I'm so sorry" I mumble, grabbing his hand in apology.
" It's not your fault Cel. I just don't want you to get hurt, Tesoro"
He grins at my confused expression.
" It means sweetheart"
" Ohh, well Tesoro can we please go eat somewhere before dress shopping I'm fucking starving"
" Good thing I made a picnic then isn't it" he chuckles, pointing in the direction of a turn.
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" Welcome to Primrose Hill Cel" Enzo smiles, whilst gesturing around.
" Shit, it looks beautiful at night"
I peer around, my eyes catching onto the sunset.
A orange hue lingering over the horizon.
I gape at the view overlooking Regent's Park and the city beyond.
It was only seven however sunset was nearly over, darkness beginning to creep in.

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