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Sophia later sent me the address to her apartment. I'd never been there before but I knew it was her address as she had sent me the location a year ago when she rented the place.
Lorenzo came back to the kitchen just as I was done with my cookies. While he ate some, he watched curiously as I packed the rest into a takeaway. On the days I usually baked, I left it in the kitchen for anyone to take a piece so the fact that I was packing it up this time made him curious.
I left him in the kitchen and went to my room to shower. After dressing up, I went back downstairs and saw Lorenzo at the foot of the stairs as though he was waiting for me.
His gaze ran down my body, then back up, stopping at the bag on my shoulder. “Where are you going?”
“Why?” I teased. “Are you scared I'll r
