"Thank you for putting me at my place." He said.
"Thank you for giving me a place." She replied.
Natasha is desperate for a job.
Lorenzo is trying to get his mom off his back.
Despite the desperation, Natasha won't take nonsense not even...
"The harder you work for something the greater you will feel when you achieve it." -Unknown.
Natasha's POV
I woke up when I heard the birds chirping in a nearby tree. I turned and saw Lorenzo sleeping. His hair is a tangled mess. I wish I could untangle it with my fingers.
Oi his your boss!
I get out of bed and push that thought off my head. I could get ready before Lorenzo woke up.
I walk into the bathroom with my change of clothes. Locking the doors I took my shower, brushed my teeth, and basically looked after my hygiene. Then changed into my choice of clothing for the day.
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Unlocking the door I see Lorenzo sitting on his bed running fingers through his hair.
"Good morning," I say walking to fill my bag with the essentials.
"Morning," he said in his morning voice. My heart pumped faster.
"So what's this meeting with your mum?" I ask sitting opposite him.
"Um, just a few things we need to organize before the dance on Friday," he said.
"Ok. Well, I have to go. I'll see you in the afternoon." I say ready to leave the door.
"That's it? Not even "all the best?" He asked. "You are unbelievable."
"Well, you decided to give me such little information about what else did you expect?" I said putting my shoes on.
"You can't go out with him," he announced.
"Why not?" I asked curiously.
"Because..." He starts.
"Because?" I say walking towards him and straddling his back.
"What are you doing?" he said.
"Just relax," I say then message his tense broad shoulders.
He moans a little (in an enjoyable and relaxing way.)
"How are you so good? I haven't had this in, what decades," he says starting to relax.
"My dad taught me how to hit the right spot," I said. "So why shouldn't I go with him?" I asked.
"Because I don't trust him," he said.
"Do you remember who I am ?" I asked.
"Yes. My PA." he says softly.
"No, a karate master and your amazing pretend girlfriend," I say.
Then there's a knock at the door.
"That's for me. Don't forget to eat all the dessert your mum sent in." I say opening the door to see a polished Massimo.
