Protecting Jonathan

CHAPTER 6

                                                                                   JONATHAN

Rose comes in the room while I was lying in bed watching tv and smiles at me. She sat beside me fidgeting with her fingers, concern fills my body, so I turn the tv off giving her my full attention. "What's the matter, love?"

She takes a deep breath before answering, "oh nothing, I bumped into a friend here and I'm going out with him." The thought of her spending time with another man angers me. It makes my blood boil. It makes me want to kill. I am trying to keep calm because I know there is something else going on here. Why would she be nervous to hang out with an old friend

I had to stop myself briefly from calling her by her real name, Natalie. I didn't want her to know that I knew who she really was. "Rose, is there something else going on that's making you nervous?"

She shook her head not before speaking, "I wanted to spend time with you today, so would you like to have breakfast with me tomorrow and go site seeing?" I couldn't hide the grin on my face that grew into a full-blown smile.

"I would love nothing more." She physically relaxed and that in turn made me relax. There was something in her eye when she gave me one last look before getting up to get ready. Rose is a very attractive and alluring woman. Whenever she walks into a room, she commands attention. She has the kindest eyes, her soft brown eyes and full lash. Her slightly button nose and full plump lips. I'm drawn to her dimples in both her cheeks. Her chocolate skin makes me want to suck the life out of it. Her slender neck down to her full breast. Her abs down to her filled out figure eight. To her toned legs. That woman knows how to work her body, her eyes alone and put any man in a hypnotic state.

I was drawn out of my fantasy of Rose when she emerged from the bathroom dressed in a silk navy dress that went down to just above her knees, with just the right amount of cleavage showing, but not spilling out of her dress. The dress is tight in all the right places. Who dresses up like that to meet up with a 'friend' she wore a red high heel and a matching clutch? Her hair was combed and laid behind her right ear and the ponytail spilled on to her right breast. Baby hairs laid and slayed.

Knowing that she has my full attention, she twirled around and asked, "How do I look?" I pretended not to care, but whole body tensed, and my cock twitched as soon as she walked in. I replied, "eh" and shot a quick text to Will to go to the lobby to see who Rose was meeting. "What the fuck does 'eh' mean?" I shrugged as a response to her question.

"Is there something wrong with my hair?" She ran her hand through her ponytail, "or is it my outfit?" She starts fidgeting with her dress feeling somewhat insecure. Feeling a pang of guilt, I got from where I was sitting and walked up to Rose, lifting her head to look me in the eye, I growled huskily from the back of my throat. "If your friend doesn't make you his five-course meal plus dessert, it'll be his loss and my gain." I can see the lust pulling in her eyes and I know she wants me to take her right here. Right Now. My cock agrees with her.

Seeing that I'm not going to give her what she wants, her face turned from lust to disappointment. I pulled her to me. Close enough for her to know just how much I want her. As soon as she felt it, I backed away and cleared my throat. "You should go before you're late."

"A queen is never late, people just like coming early. Plus, now I know I'm worth the wait." She said with so much confidence. The same confidence I saw in her when we first met. She walked towards the door, I called to her when she was about to close the door behind her " hmm"

"You look fucking mesmerizing" She grinned at me before closing the door. I ran my hands through my hair and back down my face and held it there for a few seconds. Reality bitch slapped me when I realized what I did. I sent Rose down to her date hot and bothered. I rushed to the bed and grabbed my phone just as Will sent a text. My heart stopped after reading what Will sent me.