•Chapter 33•

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Growing up I was quite fond of caretakers. To me, it seemed like an easy and effortless job. I mean sure wiping poop and whatever was more or less a throw off but it felt nice taking care of someone. It felt nice being depended on and caring for others.

However it wasn't like that with a certain someone. If anything, I would rather much wipe an old crinkly poopy butt than stay in the same room with Lorenzo for another minute.

"Hey!" I exclaimed as I glared at him,"Dont touch there! " I huffed upon seeing his smug face. Lorenzo leaned back onto his bed and tucked his hands behind his head, closing his eyes.

See, with old people you don't get violated. You get appreciated and was I being appreciated? No, I wasn't.

"I want some water," Renzo requested--more like demanded as he opened one eye to peek at me. I rolled my eyes and showed him the finger; only for him to blow me a kiss.

I got up and walked to his bedside where a jug of water rested. I filled the cup and stomped over to him. His face was relaxed as he laid back. He looked quite comfortable if I must say. He even looked a whole ton better from last week. Majority of his stitches were out except for the ones at his abdominal area, seeing that that was where the deeper cuts were. His face has gotten clearer though you can still see the very faint outlines of the bruises. All in all he was on the road to recovery and doing fine.

I know what you are going ask. Why am I babying him up and serving him as if I owed my life to him? The answer is simple. Because of his stitched up tummy, it constricted his movement and me being the overly concerned and exaggerated person I am, I told him not to move just in case he tore the stitches.

But my kindness was taken for weakness. Ever since then he's made me feed him, bathe him, dressed him, it even came to the point where I nearly had to wipe his butt at one point yesterday!

I rolled my eyes and called his name only to be ignored but the slight tilt in his lips told me he was fully aware. I smirked as I hummed to myself. I always get payback. Now was payback.

I drank some of the water before emptying the rest of the liquid onto Lorenzo's head. He immediately shot up and spluttered as he wiped his face with the palm of his hand.

"There's your water baby," I said sweetly while looking down at him a smirk. Lorenzo wiped his brow in a slow and intimidating manner as his face was passive. Upon seeing his now hard face and the unknown glint in his eyes, I took a small cautious step back.

Before I could comprehend what had happened, I was pulled over and onto Lorenzo laying on my stomach. I let out a shaky breathe when I felt his finger trail up the back of my thigh in a slow and sensual motion. Clenching my thighs together, I turned my head to the side to look at him through hooded eyes. He was already looking at me and with an intensity that I felt myself getting excited.

"You got me all wet," His husky voice came in a soft whisper as he leaned down. His lips touched the shell of my ear as he chuckled darkly, "But I bet I can get you wetter."

With my eyes clouded with lust and a nonfunctional body, I watched as he leaned back, his back hitting the headboard softly. Lorenzo pushed the wet hair off his forehead and slicked it into his thick mass of dark hair. Everything about him gets me so excited from the way he looks at me to the simplest movements just as that.

With his other hand, Lorenzo continued his blissful torment as he began to draw random shapes and patterns lightly over my thigh, my butt and teasingly nearing my womanly part but never making contact. I wanted to scream at him to touch me, to take me but I didn't want to give him the pleasure of hearing my desperation. Instead, I faced the other direction and breathed out sharply while tightly shutting my eyes and biting my lower lip red.

"Is someone worked up?" The obvious taunt was hard to miss in his voice. Not acknowledging him, I discreetly pressed my lower region into his thigh. "How wet are you, bsmbola?"

Flipping tsunami.

I cleared my throat and pushed my upper half up with my arms," I don't like this."

Liar.

"Didn't you want water?" I asked distractedly as I faced him once more. A smirk was painted on his beautiful face when he noticed my distressed state.

"Not anymore," He commented lowly before his voice morphed into one of tease," But you do seeing as how thirsty you are right now." His chest heaved with deep laughter and I couldn't help but to huff and smack his arm playfully.

He hissed as he cradled his arm and pouted with much exaggeration. "Abusing an already damaged man? Evil little woman. "

I smiled and leaned into his chest carefully,"Forgive me if you're so irritating."

"A kiss is payment."

I obliged all too willingly. As my lips met his in a soft kiss, sparks bursted and traveled throughout my body. The kiss passionate and toe curling with ecstasy. Pulling back, I gave him a quick peck on the nose and walked into the bathroom for a towel. I began to dry Lorenzo's hair after getting back. Just as I was finished, a knock came from the door.

Lorenzo and I glanced each other before I made my way to the door. I opened it wide enough so that Lorenzo can also see who was at the door as well and to our shock, it was Adrian.

"I think we got a lead on who's behind this."

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It's been so long and I have no excuse as to why I haven't updated. I had a massive writer's block and all the other times, I just too lazy. But nevertheless, I updated for you guys today and I hope you enjoy!

Promise I will update more often!
Thank you for all the support and for sticking with this book and for all patience you all had! ❤

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