Allure of the Forbidden [BWWM]

𝐁𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐊𝐅𝐀𝐒𝐓

Surprisingly the breakfast restaurant we were meeting up at was closer than I thought. It was nice that it was a short drive, but it also sucked.

The short drive didn't allow me to think over my actions. Nonetheless, I ignored how I felt and parked in one of the parking spaces.

I sat in my car, hesitating a bit to text him and cancel our plans. What we were doing was risky, but I already agreed to meeting up with him. I couldn't back out now.

Like I said before, my mama ain't raise no bitch.

I got out of my car with my stuff in my hand and made it to the door, opening it. As I walked in, I was immediately hit with the smell of breakfast, sweets, and coffee.

The smell caused a soft smile to emerge onto my face. This restaurant was cute and cozy. It had an 80s theme to it, which was cute and comforting.
This was definitely a different scenery. A good scenery.

A woman around my height and a few years older than me came up to me with a smile. I didn't have much time to look her over before she grabbed my hand and dragged me towards the back of the restaurant.

Before I could even scold the woman for her touchy antics, she brought me to a table that was accompanied by Alonso. I calmed down my inter fury and nod my head curtly at the woman.

She did the same before retreating to where she came from. I turned my head away from her retreating figure to Alonso, who was now standing while fixing his black fitted suit.

I rolled my eyes at his attire. No way did he think wearing a suit to a place like this was 'casual'. Even if he looked good, it wasn't necessarily the best choice of clothes.

"Why the eye roll? I didn't even do anything yet," he teased softly.

I laughed at his comment and shook my head. "Your attire is interesting, especially for a place like this. You stand out, in a good way, though."

"Hm." Alonso said, while taking the time to look me up and down.

His eyes trailed up and down my body, gradually stopping at my thick thighs that were barley covered in my stockings and skirt.

He licked his lips and took my hand in his, twirling me around to give him the whole view. I looked down to hide the smile that was forming on my face.

My cheeks felt hot under his gaze and I couldn't help but melt under it. It was intense. He made it intense.

"You look good, ravishing even." Alonso spoke formally and bluntly.

This time, though, I didn't hide the smile that formed on my face. Instead, I showed it to him, thanking him for the compliment.

"Thank you. You do too, sir." I added with a wink.

If he could get me flustered just by staring at him, then I would do the same. Only this time, I'd use my words—words that he likes.

Alonso squinted his eyes and gulped visibly. He cleared his throat while pulling out my chair so I could sit down. I smirked and sat down.

One point for me, one point for him.

There were two menus on the table and two fresh iced water with lemon slices on the side. I smiled. I loved lemons with my water.

I picked it up and took a small sip before picking up my menu. As I read through the many options of food, the two of us were quiet.

Though the silence wasn't a bad thing. Rather, it was comforting. We both didn't have much to say in the moment, especially Alonso. I assumed he was taking a few minutes to compose himself.