I wasn't expecting a text from a random number tonight. When I saw it was Mia I expected it even less. She asked to come up, or I offered I suppose. She said she was locked out, so I figured that was the right thing to do. For my friend's little sister, not because I wanted the girl here. She looks like a fucking super model in that classy outfit. The belt harness makes it a little less stuffy and more hot. She's good at dressing. I can see why she chose fashion.It's her passion. I see it in the glint in her eye when she talks about it, or the day she showed all her purchases with the money both Elio and I gave her. Those muted green eyes. Fox eyes that she plays up with her makeup, and sweeping lashes. She has 'sex me' eyes and I can't stop looking between them and her bee stung lips. They're natural too which makes it even hotter.
I've been with girls in fillers and I like the real thing much more. I was sitting beside innocent temptation right now, and she had no idea what her presence was even doing to me. When I saw she actually had her keys to the door, I wondered briefly if she did this because she wanted to be around me. But her nervous demeanor told me otherwise. There's a real reason why she didn't want to be alone tonight, but she denies it. That makes me want to know even more.
I turned the television on just so there'd be a distraction between us in the room. The longer I sat here the more I strained not to grab her and throw her over my shoulder to carry to my bed. She would love every second of it too. I know she would, because I catch her checking me out all the time, though I'm not sure she's aware she's doing it so openly. Fuck if I care though.
I openly do the same. It's hard not to when she is parading around in sexy heels and all these little outfits, and pretty makeup styles. Fucking hell.
I could get hard as a rock if I keep thinking about it. I need to control myself. She's been here less than 15 minutes, and already the room is tense. Her presence is obvious, and whatever perfume she wears smells like fucking heaven. That's why I'm on the opposite end of this sofa. It's still not enough. I swiped my hand down my beard which seemed to have gotten Mia's attention. She followed my hand movements. Would she watch if I rubbed my hands up her fleshy thighs, or if I grabbed her by her small waist? I bet she would.
"Did you eat?" I decided to ask, because I couldn't stand the building tension of every second I wasn't inside her. "Tatum got us sandwiches" her soft voice answered me. I grit my teeth. Why did Elio want her with him? He does a fine job with tattoos, but he's not my buddy, he's Elio's friend. Not someone I would entrust my little sister to, but that's Elio's business. I won't involve myself.
This leather jacket started getting hot, and when I removed it I could feel her eyes on me again. The gray tee was fitted to my body making my firm chest and torso obvious. My tattoos were also showing, which I don't even know if she knows I have. Her eyes were darting all up and down my body right now, and I wanted to smirk, but I held it back. I let her look. I want her to. I can't touch her, but some sick part of me wants her to want me.
I want her to want me so badly she can't think of another dick but mine. And it's one she's seen already, but can never have. I want her to be crazy for it.
"Put on whatever. I'll be back" I told her, waving to the tv while I stood up. I needed to head upstairs and control my fucking dick. It kept twitching in my pants, and I don't need an erection right now. Fuck, she's chaffing at my flesh. Maybe I shouldn't have agreed to have her here. Alone. I went up to my bedroom and hung my leather coat up. I took a breath and cranked my neck. Pull your shit together Domani. When I received a message from Elio I realized he was on his way home with a girl.
He asked if his sister was here, so I guess she told him she'd 'forgotten her key', even though she hadn't. Elio asked if I could keep her up here for a bit while he entertained his lady friend. Fuck. I'm going to end up doing something bad tonight if I don't check myself.

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BlackHeart
RomanceMia Fiore has been running from dangerous men for half her life. Now that she's focused on a fashion career and finally reuniting with her brother, is meeting her brother's best friend going to put Mia right back in the hands of yet another dangerou...