2. stella

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And there he is sitting like a king in his black mustang. Holding his cigarette between his smoky lips... his left tattooed arm resting on the car's window. He's wearing a suit. A black one. I wonder if he sleeps with this on because he always wears suit. My nipples harden only by the thoughts of my hands roaming around his abs. His big hands around my throat. His lips around my------

"Are you coming or should I go and let you enjoy your time with the rain."

He said while taking last sip of his finished cigarette and throwing it away and I realized what I've been thinking about a man I don't even like and that too right after my break up.
I'm Going insane. I know.

"Hey to you too and no, I'm coming but what are you doing here. I mean weren't you going with Adam."

I asked while going to the passenger seat. I was about to sit but--

" stop!"

I stopped half way. My left leg in his car, my right leg on the road.my head between the door and the car's entrance. He told me to stand straight  and I did, without asking why. He stared checking me out.

I'm wearing a white short dress———as because I thought after the dinner john and I would enjoy the night but..never mind.——— and a pair of red heels with my favorite red lipstick and my long curly hairs are open and wet—just like me— and a beautiful pendent is lying on my neck and I know I'm looking beautiful but suddenly I am feeling self conscious.

His eyes roams from my toes to my legs then my thighs , my hips, my waist, my breast— they stopped a milli second at my breast and then again moves to my neck,my lips,my eyes--- they stopped. We had an eye contact and suddenly he frown. I stopped breathing. I think he noticed because his expression went to cold again and just like that rain has stopped abit but it's still raining

"You're wet."

My eyes widen.

And then I realized. I'm wet because of the rain——and because of him—— I stared at my dress. I'm fully wet. He sigh.

" I'm gonna fucking sue you Adam."

I heard him curse my brother under his breath. He takes an umbrella from the back seat and open his car's door and passes beside me. I saw him going towards the trunk and grabing something and come back.

He set that thing on the passenger seat and then went back to the driver seat and I realized, the thing is nothing but a suit...A brand new one.. woahh it looks expensive. But why'd he set his brand new suit on my seat---wait don't tell me----

"Now, come and sit" he said

"Wait..what!!..it's-it's your brand new suit. I won't."

" Exaxtly, it's mine and I don't fucking care and beside it I don't want my precious car's seat to be wet just because of an ungrateful brat. So, don't make me wait. Come and sit."

I gasp..that's mean!!

I angrily sigh and moves towards the seat while gazing angrily at him.

I sat on the seat, shift my gaze from him to the front and he started driving. I brought my bag to my chest and held it tight because I'm cold and then this short mid- thigh dress isn't helping either. I shift my eyes to him and held back a shiver... because of his tempting looks...I mean this man beside me feels/looks like a Greek god. I wonder how these tight hand  wrapped around the steering wheel would feel like around my body, my throat, my thighs, my pu----

His dark grey eyes met mine..we held an eye contact for about 2 seconds before I jerk my face away from him.
I swear I saw him smirking.

" so," I clear my throat. " why are you here? Like weren't you with Adam." I stated and ofcource he ignor me again...
I tried to speak again but got interrupt by a video call of jas. I picked up.

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