Landon's POV
I starred at her and studied her face, carefully, while she talked about her trip to The Bahamas. My palm was rested against my cheek as she smiled and laughed at her story.
Her blue eye color was still visible in the dark lighting. Her perfect, little nose and her mouth. I wanted to kiss her so bad.
I regret not kissing her while we were working. I resisted because we were at work and it would not look good.
"Landon, are you listening?" She questioned.
I jumped a little. "Um, y-yea."
"Really? What was I saying then?" Her arms crossed. She looked cute when she was annoyed.
"Y-you had an e-encounter with a, um s-shark." I stuttered.
"I didn't say that. I was talking about my hotel room."
"Of course you were. Anyways we should get going if I'm going to buy you that milkshake." I waved to the waiter to bring the check.
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I bought a chocolate shake for her and she was acting like a little girl.
"Thank you. I really needed something sweet."
I drove back to her place. "Want to come in for a cup of coffee?"
I turned the car off. "Sure."
I followed her all the way to the too floor and she unlocked her door.
"Welcome to my residency. Make yourself at home. I'm going to go start the coffee maker." She hung up her coat and went in the kitchen.
I looked around and noticed she was a neat-freak. I like to keep a clean house, but not this shiny. Her view was amazing. The lights from other buildings and cars driving, were all visible from up here.
"Hey, you can see my house from here." I chuckled.
I heard her laugh in the kitchen. I went into the kitchen and looked at her, intensely.
Fuck it. I walked up to her and made her face me. She was startled a bit.
I grabbed her waist and smashed my lips against hers. I wasn't thinking correctly. All I wanted was to kiss her.
Surprisingly, she kissed me back with the same passion. I lifted her up on the counter and her legs wrapped themselves around my torso.
Her fingers dug into my hair and it drove me wildly crazy. I slipped my tongue in her mouth and she let me explore her mouth.
We were both running out of breath, but I didn't want to stop kissing her. She pulled back to catch her breath.
She bit her lip and smiled. "The coffee is ready."
She touched my swollen lips and wiped her lipstick off them.
I set her on her feet and sat down on one of the dining chairs. She had a picture of her and I'm assuming, her dad and mom, on the wall. She looks like her mom a lot.
"Are these your parents?" I asked, pointing to the frame.
"Yea. My mom and dad." She poured coffee into two cups.
I looked at my phone and saw that it was dead. "Do you have a charger?"
"Yea, it's in my bedroom in my nightstand. Go ahead and go. Any creamer?" She asked, getting it out from her fridge.
"Yes, please." I walked upstairs and her bedroom door was open.
I never expected to go into her room this early. She had a large room that was nicely decorated. Her bed was made and there were no clothes on the floor like mine.
I saw the nightstand and walked over to it and opened it.
Box full of condoms.
I was a bit taken back by the condoms. She doesn't seem like that type of girl who sleeps around with guys.
I picked up the box and it was brand new. She hasn't opened it yet.
"Did you find the-"
Her eyes widened. "Why do you have- Oh shit, sorry. My best friend Nina can be stupid sometimes."
She took the box from my hands and threw them in the trash.
"I didn't see you as that type of girl." I said.
"Are you calling me a whore?" She was mad.
"No no no. You misunderstood what I said. You're too nice and beautiful to be like that." I explained quickly before she jumped to conclusions.
Her face relaxed and she went downstairs. I followed her all the was down to the kitchen.
"I'm sorry, blondie. I didn't mean to offend you in anyway." She was leaning on the counter, not facing me.
I walked over in front of her and she was looking at her feet. I raised her chin with my fingers and planted a soft kiss on her lips.
I then moved my lips to her cheek and down her jawline. I kissed down her neck and it made her giggle.
"That tickles."
"Am I forgiven?" I left small kisses on her shoulder.
"Seducing me will not make me forgive you, but for this one time, I'll make an exception." She kissed me on my cheek.
We drank coffee and watched Netflix for about two hours before I had to go home.
"C'mon, stay for one more episode of Friends. " She pleaded.
"I'm getting tired and I don't want to drive sleepy. I can get in an accident." I said to her.
"You can sleep here for the night. I turned my guest bedroom into an office, but the couch turns into a bed." She pointed.
"First date and we're already having a sleepover." I chuckled.
"Not necessarily."
"Fine, but remember we have work tomorrow at 9am." We sat down on the couch.
"Yes, sir."
I put my arm around her and she snuggled up on my chest. She pulled a blanket over us to keep us warm.
"I don't get why Rachel won't just forgive Ross. He really loves her and she's being an ass to him." I argued, while looking at the screen.
"What did you just say?! Ross slept with another girl!"
"He made a mistake, but he regret it. Nobody's perfect." I lowered my voice.
Leah didn't even argue back. I was kind of relieved because I didn't want another fight for tonight.
My eyes were getting tired and soon enough my head laid on Leah's shoulder.
"Landon, I need you to stand up so I can pull out the bed." She helped me stand up.
I was unbuttoning my shirt, half asleep. Leah turned around when I took off my shirt.
"What are you doing?"
"I sleep with my boxer briefs." I was unbuckling my pants.
"Okay. Goodnight then." She left to her bedroom and before I could take off my pants.
"Good night, blondie!" I yelled before she closed the door.
I pulled the covers that she let me use, over my body, and fell asleep as soon as my head hit the pillow.
YOU ARE READING
Blondie
Lãng mạnLeah Davis is a twenty-eight year old, soon-to-be lawyer. Landon Johnson is one year older than her and working at his father's law firm. They meet and instantly click. What could go wrong?