Chapter Forty-Six

♕—Delilah

I made egg benedict for us, it was a very New York-ly breakfast. I readied the table and went back to the room to see if Lorenzo had finished showering.

He wasn't in the shower, so I walked to the closet and saw his back towards me. He only had a towel around his waist as he pulled out a fresh suit from the rack.

"Breakfast's ready!" I exclaimed happily.

Sometimes it feels like I'm not even acting and it scares me.

He turned to look at me, a hint of a smile on his face. I walked in and took out a matching tie. Lorenzo dropped the towel, wearing fresh boxers short before he put on his suit. I made my way to him with the tie in my hand and wrapped it around his collar, working on the knot. He just watched me while I deftly tied the perfect knot.

"My shirt looks good on you..." he spoke for the first time and I smiled, a sense of shyness crept up.

I gave my head a shake, "It looked more comfortable than my clothes, so I wore it. You don't mind, do you?"

Lorenzo tucked my