Unprofessional

Fifty one; Enough

Nathalie had had her release, she leaned in on his shoulder while he patted her back, she was still quivering from the orgasm. Romeo had a smile dancing on his lips, he couldn't believe it, he had pleasured her so well that he was a hundred and one percent sure that she will want more.
"I should take you home". He said, and carried her into her car, she remained silent, allowing him to treat her with care. He placed her on the passengers seat and got into the driver's seat. The ride was silent, Nathalie was still up, her almond eyes watching anything but him. She thought of ways to relinquish the heated atmosphere, her mind drifting to the events that had occurred earlier that day, the moment Nathan and Gelma arrived the building.
"I heard all that he said concerning Thenas". She began, Romeo remained indifferent, his eyes steadily on the road, knowing fully well that the subject of their discussion was no other than Nathan.
"My suspicion stays...he has a dark secret". She continued.
"It would be best to stray from your suspicions Nathalie". Romeo warned.
"You think same". She pressed on. "It's connected to Ravaya's reincarnation, with Iblis' capture. They are all hiding something. That's the more reason why he isn't involving us".
"He is protecting you, he is protecting his people. Don't you see that his other kind is in charge?" Romeo groaned. "You badly want to be by his side? Ain't I enough for you?" He scolded, hitting the breaks and bringing the car to an abrupt halt.
She starred at him incredulously, "I can't deal with this". She said angrily and got down from the car, lightening stroke, and the thundering sound was deafening. Large drops of rain began pouring down uncontrollably, Nathalie walked still, unperturbed about the rain, it couldn't bring her any harm. She moved, her arms clutched about her chest, the rain washing her tears away. She kept her feet moving until she was yanked towards a hard torso. She gazed at him, pain marring her face.
"Let me be Romeo". She snapped, in an attempt to free her hand from his grasp but he held it firmly.
"I would never let you go". He answered wearing a stern look, pulling her even closer. His eyes a storming hurl.
"You are self centered and egoistic. You say you're not enough for me just because I care for a friend".
"He is far from a friend to you, you love him". He said loudly, anger coating his features.
"That is what you think". She shouted at the top of her voice. Her rage resonating with the thunderous sounds that accompanied the heavy down pour.
"You made me believe that the very day you set your eyes on him". He answered, in a calmer tone.
"What if it changed? My feelings?" She broke down, her voice almost a whisper. Her eyes were casted down, as they darted with uncertainties. "What if I only cared for him and that my heart wasn't his?" She cried out, trying to even her breath. "What if it was you my heart bled for? And I couldn't realize it because you were always by my side". She gazed up at him, her almond eyes brimming with tears.
"Nathalie..." Romeo cupped her chin, his thumbs resting on her wet cheeks.
She shook her head as she held his hands, bringing them down from her face.
"I am always falling for the wrong guys. Nathan belongs to another but you..."
"You are enough for me Nathalie". He said without hesitation, he was serious about her and he needed her to be convinced.
"Enough?" She raised her brow. "Do you even love me?" She held herself from throwing a tantrum. He could be toying with her, using a unique way to lull her into his bed.
"If I can't breathe when you aren't around, if my heart goes dead in your absence, if I can't stop fucking around, in order to calm my aching hunger for you can I call it love? Am I in love Nathalie?" He asked, squeezing her hands in his, his face inches away from hers. "If I hate it when you're sad and hurt do I love you? I may not know what love is. Is it the way I feel for you?" He whispered atop her lips, causing her lips to part involuntarily and he took that as a cue to plant his supple lips on hers. Her heart raced at an incredible speed, the kiss was surreal, the feeling and all, she could hear the rhythm of his heart. She began doubting his words, what if it was the euphoria of playing his last superb card that got his heart racing. With this magnificent performance, she was sure of falling into his web, she thought to herself.
The rain kept pouring down, fulfilling a far fetched fantasy of being kissed under the rain. She broke off, her face expressionless as she starred at him. He waited for a response from her, his eyes narrowing down on her.
"Mere words won't play the part". Came her words. She had to act tough and be courted properly. These vampire males had to learn to be gentlemanly and romantic.
"I'm trying to prove it". He harrumphed, laying emphasis on his trials.
"With lewd moves. I am not going to be wooed in such an obscene manner". She said with a serious look. He was taken aback with her utterance. He hadn't realized his advancements weren't different from those he utilized when fishing out women to warm his bed. He stood wondering what he could do, while the rain was coming to an end.
"Take me home". She said and began walking to the car, her face glowing red. He followed suit with a trickster smirk, his mind digging ideas and ways to make Nathalie his woman.