The forbidden rule (MxM) (A werewolf story)

20.

"So"

I asked when he didn't say anything still taking gulps and gulps of my water. His eyes bored into mine and for a minute I thought I couldn't breathe. Gods, he had such beautiful eyes, and add them to his messy hair then you will get a sex god for sure. His nose was slightly crooked which made his imperfection more attractive. I have never even noticed it before but that didn't take away that he was mesmerizingly sexy. He was wearing a suit but his body was raping it.

Muscles rip through it and every time he moves, it flexes.

And if I didn't know better, his eyes were raping me, stripping me bare. The way he was licking them, was making me tremble, there wasn't anything else but he wanted to fuck me so bad. That's what his eyes were saying but I can see struggle in them, trying to control whatever was possessing it until he took deep breaths and smiled slightly. Not showing any teeth of course.

"You look good" This guy is shameless. He was still picturing me naked at the way his eyes were roaming my face and body. this was making my brain fuzzy. Fuck, where is this going? I'm yet to find out.

"Thank you, you don't look bad either," I say looking him up and down my eyes lingering longer on his lips and his chest since he left the top two buttons open, some chest hair picking out making me gulp at how delicious it looked. I was checking him out shameless, if he can do it, then I too can. I licked my lips my eyes not leaving his soft-looking lips wanting to taste them so badly.

Fuck I'm so into this, it's sickening.

He smirked shaking his head in amusement as he took a sip on his---whatever he was drinking in that glass. "I'm glad you took your time to prepare yourself for this date, I am really impressed," he says looking all over my face his eyes settling on my mouth again as he passed his tongue over the roof of his lips and shook his head looking away still shaking his head as if he can't believe that I am here or something.

Him licking his lips like that is so sexy, it made me bite mine.

"It's my first date ever so I had to put in more effort and I'm glad you liked it," I say confidently.

"I really like it, white looks good on you, and wow, you combed your hair," my heart flattered beating rapidly at the complaint making me look down to catch my breath for a second. Why the fuck are we doing this. What's with all the complaints?

We are shamelessly flirting.

"It looks like I am the only one who put in more effort not that you don't look good, trust me you look amazing" fuck, what the hell is wrong with me. Why are we even complimenting each other, is this what they talk about on dates?

"Oh trust me, you don't know how much effort I put in to look like this," he said looking straight into my eyes as he bit his lips "I just wanted to look different in your eyes" I wanted to look away but I was captivated by his dark brown beautiful eyes. We looked at each other without saying anything as if we were communicating without words. My heart was so full and contented, until...

"Are you ready to order sirs" that got us out of our slumber looking at the waiter with angry eyes? We were having a moment here, damn it. The way we both looked at her made her tremble in fear and for a moment I thought she was gonna cry. Dean was the first one to soften up and ordered some expensive shit. The way he talked to the waiter was fascinating, the way he lowered his voice while talking to her softly made me grin. He made sure to not scare her, his voice was so soft and sweet.

I thought he was heartless, rude but seeing this side of him, made me smile. I too ordered some shit I didn't know and it was expensive as fuck. But this was worth every penny, sitting here with Dean was worth it and I hope by the end of this, I won't regret it.