Only you

Chapter 39 | Brown

I tightened the strap around my thigh making sure it was high enough and wouldn't fall through out the night. The guns I needed to put on were in the living room though so I picked up my heels and made my way out.

It was already almost nine o'clock at night. The club we were going to had already opened and that's where we were headed too now. The boys were already getting on my goddamn nerves today. I went over the plan with them at least twenty times and they still asked question. I was about to lose my shit with Lorenzo before Julian told me to leave and take a shower so I could clam down. Ever since that I haven't seen them.

I immediately halted in my spot when I stepped out into the hallway because that's exactly when Julian stepped out of his room which was right across from me. He was putting on his shoulder holster and had his suit jacket in his other hand. His hair was wet and his face freshly shaven. Why the hell did he have to be so goddamn hot for?

He finally looked up at me when he heard me close my door. We made eye contact before his gaze slowly roamed down my body then back up to my face where he held eye contact for about five more seconds until his eyes went back down my body. I felt chills gather on my legs and down my arms from his stare. Like he was touching me even though he wasn't.

I pulled my white glittery dress down more, it went mid thigh and hugged my curves. It also hung low on my chest showing my tattoo which I know Julian didn't like. But I wanted to show it, I wanted people to know who I was. I wasn't going to hide anymore.

I bent down to put my heels on, as I strapped one shoe I looked back up to see him still staring at me as he put his suit jacket on.

I could feel my heart beating in my chest and my head started to go into a daze as I really started to feel his intoxicating presence. Memories from last night flashed in my mind and without thinking I squeezed my thighs together. I quickly looked back down and strapped my other white heel hoping he didn't notice that.

But he did. Of course he fucking did because the moment I did that he started to walk towards me. By the time I was done with my heel and stood to my full weight he was right in front of me. An inch away.

My heels did me no justice he was still so much taller than me, towering over me. I couldn't help but stick my hand out and fix his tie. I hoped he couldn't see how hard I was breathing with him this close.

Shit I've been around him all day, but now for some goddamn reason he's making me all hot and panicky. But not in a bad way. He makes me want him. I'll always fucking want him.

Only ever him.

I looked up and gazed into his brown eyes. The hallway was dark, but no matter how dark it was I could still see his brown irises. He took another step towards me and I backed up against my door as he put his hands on either side of me. I was closed in now and all I could smell was him. All I could see was him. He reached down and gently traced the bottom of my lip. I leaned my head back so I could have a better view of him. He scanned my face.