Paw Paw

Chapter twenty

I stood in front of the shut door and took in a deep breath to calm my fucking nerves down, trying to cool down the mini war inside of me that left my fingers shaking slightly.

I have no damn clue why was I so nervous and shakey, I've been standing in front of my door like a fucking statue for too long and he'd texted me five minutes ago that he's waiting outside for me.

"C'mon Lysha." Encouraging myself, I finally pulled open the doors and started making my way out. I walked down the entrance stairs that consisted of only three steps before I fully stepped down. My eyes rose up and my breath caught in my throat at the fine handsome man that stood a few feet away, leaning on his Ferrari with his intense green eyes on me.

Alejandro had his arms folded, leaning on the front of his beautiful red Ferrari, a leg on top of another as he heatedly looked at me with heat so strong in those sexy gorgeous eyes of his. His lips slightly parted as I'm sure he groaned, with that look of pain he held.

He eye-fucked me with his eyes, letting them take in the skin tight red dress I was in. It wasn't anything special but it surely looked sexy, as it hugged my thick bust, thin waist and wide hips, making the simple long sleeved dress more beautiful than it really is.

It stopped mid-thigh and would rise with every step I took, my bust rising and falling with every inhale and exhale made. The dress has a small v-line, leaving a small portion of my cleavage to ogle at but nothing too much.

Alejandro looked just as handsome and drop panty gorgeous in his simple attire. He had on a silky black button up shirt with no tie, they were fully button up, covering his chest from my eyes, his biceps were so big that the shirt hugged them comfortably.

He had suit pants, black in color. His hair messy but sexy, how the fuck did it look like that. My curls needed a lot of taming to look perfect like it did now. My eyes caught the expensive golden watch on his left wrist before they moved down to his black shiney silhouette.

Snapping back to his when he started making his way to my frozen state. His move towards me was slow but filled with power and dominance. And as soon as he stood right in front of me I nearly cowered in fright.

Clearly I'm not afraid of him, even though he was big enough to crunch me and break me completely, rendering me weak in his hands. But, I am surely intimidated by his huge frame, his inked neck and ringed fingers, masculine physique and all.

His dark green eyes filled with promising danger and pleasure. His perfect pink lips, fuck they were soft and sweet. His wide shoulders, and broad chest, his huge biceps and triceps, his entire fucking existence.

But most importantly, his dark character that demanded and command respect and obedience.

Alejandro stopped in front of me and admired me once more, before his huge rough hands softly grabbed my waist to pull me to him. My chest touched his toned stomach.

Immediately, as though it was reflexes, I grabbed his shoulders with both my hands and looked up at this gorgeous man. "Fuck, mio amore." His one hand raised and they grabbed my cheek, he gently started caressing it and I swooned.

My eyes dropped heavy as he leaned in for a kiss before stopping half way. "You look stunning, baby." Our lips met in a passionate kiss that left me wanting more. The hand he held my waist with clenched slightly and pulled me closer. He used the hand he held my cheek to tilt my head up so he could deepen the kiss.

It wasn't tongues like yesterdays kiss, but it was just as amazing and breathtaking. He kissed me like he meant it, like I meant something to him.

Softly biting down on my lump bottom lip, I whimpered with surprise and got a soft grunt in return. He sucked the place he nipped to cool the pain, and my hands fisted his shirt shakily.