Vincent p.o.v -
I don't know why I said that it bothers me if she is not carrying my last name when it should not but I only know that when I saw her , I couldn't see anyone and anything else. She took a piece of my heart. That same fucking heart which has been dead from more then a decade, it was numb from years but from the moment I saw her it started to beat, beat for her. The way she speaks so effortlessly, the way she squints her eyes when the sunrays falls directly on them, when the light hits her eyes it forms a beautiful lightish brown color. The way her plump and luscious pink lips moves when she speaks and the sounds she creates when she is excited. It would be a delight to know how that lips would look on mine and how that lips would taste I am sure it would taste as sweet as she is. I didn't know I would love lavender but after being in close proximity to her and smelling her scent I am sure lavender has become my favorite scent.
When I met her today I didn't know she would take my senses with her. I was awestruck by her and the way her dress was swaying by this breeze and her hair was dancing wildly like it was asking me to wrap them around my hand. The moment she said Mr. Diaz I wanted to grab those tiny little waist of her and kiss her until she can't breathe but also crave for more, beg for more. You will be mine whether you like it or not. I don't know what this obsession is all about but the one thing I am sure about is that You are mine, mine to please, mine to kiss, mine to fuck and mine to touch you anywhere and everywhere I'll like.
The moment I will touch you little devil would be the moment you will ask for more and more. I will become that kind of addiction which we know are dangerous but we also can't stay away from them I would make you beg for me. I but for a reason know that the moment you would let me touch you would also be the moment of my downfall. I will crave for more but I would make sure that I am not alone on this I will make you addicted to me too my love. Soon, I promise you soon you will be with me in my arms.
Dontella p.o.v-
He was looking just as majestic as I remember but what a shame that he is a senseless, arrogant and egoistic piece of shit. Why God? Why did you make him so heavenly gorgeous and a treat for the eyes but when he opens his mouth all that gorgeousness flies straight out of the window.
When my mother called me, I realized that I was so lost in his thoughts that I even came home. I have to pull myself together for my own sanity. I went towards my room and directly entered the washroom. I quickly brushed my teeths and grabbed my clothes and hopped in to the shower. I lathered my favorite lavender scented body wash on to the scrub and started gently cleansing myself. I don't know what's more relaxing taking a bath or sleeping, that's a debate for another time. I personally prefer to do both, I always take baths at night and then go to sleep it helps my mind to relax and sleep peacefully.
I took my shower and cleaned myself with the towel and wore my undergarments and came out of the washroom. I sat on the bed and started to apply body lotion on my legs and hands. Self care always makes me relax and it's also therapeutic. After applying lotions on my body I started to do my skin care and then Detangaled my hair and changed into my comfy t-shirts and shorts and laid down on my bed. My mind was once again consumed by a certain someone but then it suddenly striked me that he called me by his last name. I don't know how he has this much audacity. I should forget about him and his little dialogues that he learned from some old flopped movies. I was still restless I don't know why it's bothering me if he live here or anywhere else it's not like I am going to meet him and chances are pretty low too so I should be fine.
Author p.o.v-
With the thoughts of him dontella drifted to sleep, unaware of the fact that someone is watching her sleeping Soundly. She was no less then the sleeping beauty who was being watched without her knowledge.
*message ping sound*
Message:- Have a good sleep. Good night darling.
The sound of her phone woke her up from her slumber. She picked up her phone and opened the notifications. She started typing furiously to the unknown number.
*Dontella message*
Who are you and what do you want from me? And why are you trying to mess with my head. I know you are trying to act like a stalker so that I will be terrified of you.
Unknown person message:-
Who said that I am trying to act? Baby I am not an actor I do not act I am the executer I believe in proving and doing things rather then acting. I am not a stalker I am a mere admirer.
Dontella:-
Who ever you are don't message me again or I would file a report on you and how do you know if I am sleeping or what am I wearing?
Unknown:-
You are smart enough to figure that out yourself 😉.
*Dontella blocked that contact*
After blocking that contact she tried to sleep but ended up tossing here and there. She sat on her bed and went in deep thoughts which resulted in deciding something. She was sure that Tomorrow would be the day she will start working on her plans. After a lot of planning she finally drifted back to sleep.
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Polar Opposites
RomanceVincent- You are mine little devil. Dontella- He is just a creep and i am not his. What happens when a famous artist from Menchester, England and a dance teacher from Manhattan, New York crosses path. Will the sparks fly or something worse happens...