Finding My Second Swan

Chapter 11

CHAPTER ELEVEN

The longer I sit here, the more I think about Darcy. If I start things up with her now when I'm like this, I know I'd end up hurting her. I never want to do that, especially since she has Luca. I mean, that kid he's just wow. Man, that kid is something special.
That day, when Darcy almost had my balls, the little dude had come running out. I had no clue who he was at first that's until she'd pulled him out of my arms. V was in the kitchen. She'd seen me of course, but between us, I think she knew exactly what she was doing.

"Oh, hey Nath, I'll be right out. Honey, go see Nathan and I'll get you that cupcake with a nice glass of milk."
"Otay, V."
Suddenly, I hear feet tapping on the hardwood floors. Then out of nowhere, he runs up to me almost knocking the wind out of me.

"Hi..." is all he says while I just stand there not knowing what to do?
"Hi to you too um w-what's your name then?"
"Ooca, I am Ooca."
Ooca, seriously? What the hell kind of name is that?
"You ike bikes? He asked while waving his toy bikes up at me. CBR's. Wow, the kid's got good taste.
"Yeah, little man. I love bikes."

He smiled and asked if I want to race, and I instantly look for V, needing help here because this was somebody's kid. I don't think they'd appreciate me sitting with him. Yet as the thought crossed my mind, the kid dragged me to a table and made me sit down. Only to climb on my knee after passing one of his bikes.
After a few minutes of playing races, he suddenly jumped out of my arms.

"What the hell?" I said and I look up to see a set of angry jade-green eyes staring back at me.
"Excuse me, but I could ask you the same thing." She said, making my eyes catch sight of something I see a lot of at the studio.

"Do you make it a habit of sitting with other people's kids? Kids you don't even know for that matter."
No fucking way! Is this chick for real?

"What the fuck?"
As the last word passed my lips, I instantly regret it. The kid's eyes go wide when she covers his little ears and of course, her face turned furious.

"You curse like that again, in front of my kid? I swear to King-Kong himself, I will pull your balls off and place them in V's cake mixer."

King Kong, really? I want to laugh at that but then she carried on. As she did, it just pissed me off even more than before. So I stand up not wanting to entertain this shit just readying myself to leave but I stay. I'm staying just to see what she does next. I mean, for some crazy reason Not only that but I want to carry on just to hear her voice. She's pretty hot, especially when she's mad. I'm standing pretty close to her now and I don't know why but I'm feeling something pulling me in towards her. I can't explain it, but I'm seriously contemplating kissing her pink lips. Fuck me, they look so soft but I have to, seriously control this shit. So, I stupidly end up calling her out on her new Ink.

"Well now, if you're his mother? Then why the hell aren't you watching him? Do you make it a habit of wandering off and leaving him? Do you make it a habit to wander off while you run off to get your boyfriend's name inked on your arm?"

I see it's a name and even though I see it, I still take hold of her wrist. Of course, my body moves in closer she's burning my hand. Her skin is burning my fucking hand. Oh, fuck, what the hell? The action causes her to gasp in shock. Hell, I'm shocking myself because as I watch her reaction I feel my dick twitch. Oh, for fuck's sake, no, this chick is crazy. She's crazy because she's closing her fucking eyes and I can't help looking at her while she does it. She's fucking beautiful, with her really short black hair. It's all long at the front and kinda shaved at the back, making her look like a rock chick. She looks all feisty and shit. Even her body is long and slender one that any man would love to grip. Damn it, now with the thought of another man gripping onto anything. Oh shit, it boils my blood.
Fuck! Just when I'm about to lean in I hear V call out to me, making her amazing eyes snap back open. She looks away from me and I'm wishing she didn't. I'm also wishing she wouldn't pull away from me either but she does. She pulls away and then eventually, walks away, leaving me here all the while feeling angry. Oh, and not forgetting hard as fuck. Only as she's walking past, I hear her mumble something.