Chapter 19

Wildest Dreams by Taylor Swift

The sun peeked through the curtains, birds chirped and sang outside.

It was the next morning.

The two lovers laid side by side under the silk black covers, cuddling each other. Lorenzo's arm was wrapped around Bonnie's waist, holding tight as ever, as if he would lose her. His back had red marks from Bonnie's nails that dug into his skin last night when he was making love to her.

His ocean blue eyes gazed at her as she slept on her stomach, her face flat on the silk black pillow, drool coming out her mouth. Lorenzo found it cute.

He brushed her curly hair back, yearning to see her face.

She is impeccably gorgeous. Her plumb lips were slightly pouted, her neck had a few bruises from Lorenzo's lips. Her cheeks were flushed, probably from the heat in the room.

Her nose scrunched, her eyes opened revealing her grey orbs.

She blushed, bringing her hand up to wipe the drool from her mouth, already feeling Lorenzo's eyes on her. "Good Morning." Lorenzo whispere