TRIGGER WARNINGS:
EXPLICIT LANGUAGE
SWEARING
ALCOHOL
SMUT SMUT A LITTLE SPRINKLE OF SMUTBACK TO ENZO'S POV
(Since some of you were disappointed last time, I now have 8 💎 for the first 8 people)Lira surprised me by coming back just yesterday, a whole week later and she caught me asleep which meant she put makeup all over my face and took photos.
She took me out to dinner to apologise so we were now sat at a beautiful candlelit restaurant. It wasn't too busy with the tables being placed far apart. I looked at her as she sipped on some wine, her hair was straightened perfectly. She wore a sexy ruffled green dress, short and tight in all the right places. She always looked effortless and she could wear anything for all I cared.
Our mains were brought over to us. I always made sure to never order shellfish because of Lira's allergy. Our forks and knives clinked against the ceramic plates as we ate and talked. "If I ate crab or shrimp and then I kissed you. Would you die?" I asked her making her chuckle. "What no. Oh God. I wouldn't die even if I ate crab or shrimp idiot. My lips would just go fucking huge." She chuckled making me laugh.
"How did you know you had an allergy?" I asked with a smile. She licked her lips and placed her cutlery down. "When I was fifteen, Admir took me a restaurant. It's our thing. He made it a thing where we would just go out for dinner together." She smiled gently. Fuck she was beautiful. "And that night I ordered lobster. I think it was chilli and lime. It was actually so good but then a couple of forkfuls in, my mouth started burning. My lips tingled and honestly it was so fucking funny. Admir looked so alarmed. My throat was closing up but obviously I survived." She chuckled.
"Obviously." I chuckled back and took a sip of my wine. She picked up her knife and pointed it at me. "Don't make me cut your throat." She threatened with a smile across her face. I placed my wine down. "Don't make me pin you down on the table." I smirked at her. She shook her head and placed her knife down knowing she was beaten.
"My mothers dead. Overdose." She spoke up after a while. I looked up at her and saw her gulp. "Are you all right?" I asked her with concern. She sighed and scratched her bare arm. "I don't know. She was only in my life for ten years and I don't even remember her that much." She spoke softly. I reached out and she placed her hand in mine. "She was still your mother. I'm sorry." I replied not being able to find the right words.
"And I'm sorry too. You know how much I just wanted to talk to her, to find out why she left us but now, well I can't talk to a fucking corpse." She chuckled darkly and drank a big gulp of her wine. "I'm sure she regrets it. Didn't you say she had a son?" I asked her as I wiped my mouth with a napkin.
She nodded. "Yes. Admir and I can't find him. He just disappeared. Admir thinks it's murder, what happened to my mother. I just don't know. What if he's dead?" She licked her lips and sighed, blinking her full lashes. "Im sure he's not. You'll find him. And if you need help, I'm yours. Why does he think it's murder?" I furrowed my brows.
"We have enemies and he thinks they want the boy. I don't even know his fucking name. That's so fucking embarrassing." She shook her head and rubbed her neck making me look down at her breasts. "That's not embarrassing. Not at all. I'll help you find him." I reassured.
She hummed and we just talked about things right up until dessert. She seemed happier now. I'm glad she told me about her mother. We just have so much trust and love for one another. And as for her brother, I'll call the best trackers I know to find him and maybe if I have time, I'll go and look personally.
I laughed at one of her jokes and saw her remove a dainty silver ring off her finger and she dropped it onto the floor. It was like instinct, I leaned down and picked it up for her. "Oh my God! Yes! Yes I'll marry you!" She yelled loudly drawing the attention of everyone in the restaurant including the waiters. She gasped and plucked the ring from me and placed it back onto her finger. I looked at her with an open mouth, blinking several times.
The whole restaurant clapped for us and Lira, fucking Lira was grinning and fake wiping tears from her eyes. "What the fuck?" I muttered to her. She smirked at me, looking pleased with herself. A waiter came over and gave us two glasses of champagne. She even smiled at the waiter when she congratulated us. She picked up her champagne glass and sipped it. "Ahh. There's nothing better than free champagne and making you shit your pants." She laughed. "Well I definitely did shit my pants and the free champagne." I hummed and sipped the cool bubbly liquid. "It's nice." I grinned at her.
"Can I do that everytime we go out?" She asked as she sipped the rest of her champagne. "I suppose." I smiled and finished my glass of champagne. I'd never thought about marriage before but fuck, she made me nervous.
We soon arrived back home quite late and I went to my office. Lira headed to take a shower. Fuck, I loved her. I missed her company and we didn't need to be together all the time but it was nice when we were. I walked around and sat behind my desk, with my feet being crossed on top.
"Sergio." I spoke loudly and he entered the room. "Yes what is it?" He asked as he walked over and took a seat in front of me. "Call Mauro and what's his name Pedro. Have them look for Lira's brother. Money is no object." I spoke as I watched Sergio type down notes on his phone. "And Raf where is he?" I asked.
"He's gone to a club. Back late with some girls apparently." Sergio replied. Typical. "All right, I have a list of jobs I need doing. You can sort it out tomorrow. But for now, go to sleep you look like shit." I smirked and got up from my chair. I patted his back and left my office.
"Lira!" I yelled after not finding her in my room. Fuck that woman drove me crazy. "Don she's in the pool." A maid answered me. "Thank you." I nodded at her and walked off to find her. I undid my tie and shrugged off my suit jacket, holding it in my hand.
I pushed open a door, to see lights glowing around the sides, lighting up the room, floor up. There she was, swimming in the pool. I closed the door behind me and walked over to the white sofas to one end and sat down. I tossed my jacket and tie to the side and crossed my leg and watched her. The glow of the clear water glistened off the roof.
She swam slowly with the water making soft splashing sounds. She came over to the end near me. "Aren't you coming in?" She asked with a grin, her face being bare of makeup. "My mom will kill me." I ran a hand through my soft hair.
"No she won't. Come on...oh fine." She chuckled as she knew I wouldn't ever dare to disobey mom. She turned around and swam to the other side. "Once my mom caught me in the pool. I was drunk and it was late at night. Now that wouldn't have been so bad had it not been for the three girls I brought along." I said as I relaxed back.
"Oh damn. Now I can understand that. Wasn't Raphael with you?" She asked as she swam around slowly. "He was. He was passed out over there." I pointed at the wall opposite me. She laughed. "You're both so stupid."
She swam towards me and pulled herself out of the pool and fucking hell, I couldn't move or blink. She stood upright in just her bikini and dried herself off. "You know that girl Veronica. She's actually quite nice. She's been messaging me ever since we met that night." She chatted while I stared at her gorgeous body.
She walked over to me and lay down onto the sofa, her legs being across my lap. I rubbed her thigh softly. "And she asked me if I wanted to meet up with her for lunch or shopping and I'm just like what the fuck. The only person who I would intentionally get jet lagged for is you. And besides, I don't know her that well." She rolled her eyes as she brushed back her damp hair.
"Tell her to fuck off, politely of course. Raf told me he likes her and I had to shoot him down. Sebastian would kill him." I said as my hand travelled up to her toned stomach. My fingers grazed the scar just under her rib. "Hmm it's just that I don't want to be rude." She yawned.
"You're not rude." I smiled at her. She scoffed. "Okay what's the next date night idea?" She looked at me. I hummed and drew circles aimlessly on her stomach. "We could...watch a fight or go racing." I smiled making her grin.
I leaned down and kissed her feeling her soft lips against mine. My heart sped up, my body rising in temperature. I pushed my tongue into her mouth and kissed her for she was mine. When I pulled away for air, she looked up at me, her eyes wanting it. I pushed her legs off my lap and placed them onto the sofa, with me climbing on top of her. Words didn't need to be spoken, it was her and I.
I began to kiss her and she tugged on the bottom of my lip with her teeth. I used one hand to keep myself just over her and the other, held onto the back of her head, pushing her neck to me. I kissed her neck roughly eliciting moans of satisfaction from her. She wrapped her legs around my waist and grabbed onto my hair. It was getting hotter.
She fumbled with my shirt buttons while I continued to leave not an ounce of her neck bare. She gasped when I stopped kissing her and I pulled off my shirt, tossing it aside. Now my chest felt her hot body touch mine. I began to kiss her again. Her hands ran down my back, her nails dragging down my skin.
I kicked off my shoes and pulled down my trousers roughly all the while I sucked on her neck, she moaned and tilted her head back, exposing herself to me. I knew exactly where to kiss her. Where to touch her. She ran a hand through my hair as I kissed her neck once more. My kisses soon travelled down towards her stomach and then I saw her bikini bottoms. They shouldn't be on.
I could hear her breathing heavily, waiting for me. I looked up at her as I slowly tugged and pulled it down over her ankles. My hands ran over her legs stopping at her waist. Looking at her, she was fucking perfect. I pulled down my boxers and leaned down over her, letting her feel me against her. I teased her wet clit with my hard cock, feeling her flesh mix with mine. Oh fuck, I wanted her. She moaned, raising her chest and closing her eyes.
"Fuck." I breathed as I climbed off her and rifled through my trouser pockets. She lay watching me with a smile on her rosy face. I fished out the condom and ripped it open using my teeth and pulled it onto my cock. She licked her lips as I climbed back over her. She wasn't fighting to be on top, fuck.
I looked down at her, my hands either side of her head. She leaned forward and kissed me, grabbing my head, pulling me into her. Her legs wrapped around my waist again. "Fuck, I love you." She breathed against my ear. That was the hottest thing I'd never get tired of hearing. I positioned my cock to her entrance and I pushed into her, feeling every inch of her pussy. Her hot breath trickled down my neck.
I pushed in and out of her tight pussy, her nails ran down my back. Her hips bucked, her legs shook against my waist. I moaned as I felt myself coming for her. I pushed her legs back allowing me more space to push more of myself into her. I've never felt so much pleasure before. It's not just having sex, it's having her, loving her.
She moaned into my ear as she came, her knees shaking against me. Fuck, her pussy tightened around me, the dull throb, the wetness. I kept pushing into her and placed my hand over her mouth and nose. Her eyes were closed as she enjoyed every single second. The pleasure, the pleasure was fucking incredible.
She soon came again, raising her hips. I also came, inside her and panted, feeling deep relief and satisfaction. I pulled out of her dripping pussy. I let go of her face to see her smiling while breathing in heavily through her nose. "Fuck, we should do that more." She chuckled making me smile. I climbed off her, laying down onto the floor, my arm behind my head. Exhausted but happy.
"I fucking love you Lira." I breathed as I looked up at her laying on the sofa. She turned her body to face me, resting her head on her arm and smiled. "Can you promise me something? No matter how pissed off I get with you, can you always chase me? Because I know I'm a stubborn bitch." Her cheeks were flushed and her gaze loving. I hummed agreeing to always chase her.
"And can you promise me something?" I asked. "I want you to set me straight if I fuck things up." I grinned. "Yes I think I can do that." She smiled.
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OMFG I GAVE MORE SMUT 🍑
I also announced that I wasn't innocent anymore so the smut is fun to write
Lira and Enzo have my heart
The restaurant scene THE FAKE PROPOSAL I WAS THINKING OF THAT FOR AGES because it's a so Lira thing to do and Enzo, can you just imagine his mouth open like wtf is going on. But Enzo! The free champagne!Today's quote of the day - When you feel like murdering a character, just do it. When you feel like murdering a real human, do not do it.