𝐏𝐨𝐬𝐬𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐯𝐞𝐥𝐲 𝐡𝐢𝐬 | 18+

11| Mine Fascination

Aaron's Pov

I nodded, a small smile playing on my lips. "Why not?" I said, "when a beautiful lady invites me, who can decline?" Her cheeks flushed at my compliment, her blush making her even more gorgeous in my eyes.

Eva led me into her apartment, which was a perfect balance of elegance and simplicity. The furniture was modern and sleek, with hints of luxury in the form of plush throw pillows and expensive-looking artwork on the walls. I took in the beautiful surroundings, feeling both impressed and a little envious of her taste.

She smiled and said, "Feel free to freshen up. I'll bring something to eat." With that, she left the room, leaving me alone in the guest room. I looked around the room, feeling both a sense of comfort and a sense of nervousness. Part of me wanted to follow her, to be near her, but another part of me knew that I needed to take a moment to regain my composure.

I was interrupted by the sudden ringing of my phone, its shrill tone breaking the silence of the room. I reached into my pocket and pulled out the phone, seeing the caller ID flashing across the screen.

My cold demeanor snapped back into place as I saw the name on the caller ID. I took a deep breath and composed myself before answering the call, my voice crisp and emotionless.

The caller was Liam, one of my trusted associates. His name flashed across the screen and I braced myself, knowing that this call would likely involve some business matter.

Liam's voice came through the phone, his words quick and business-like. "We have a full history and present of the Russians," he said, his tone indicating that he was ready to give me a report.

Liam continued speaking, his tone matter-of-fact. "One of the members of the Russian faction is in the basement," he stated firmly.

I spoke in a cold, authoritative voice, my words carrying a hint of smugness. "Our guest shouldn't feel any lack of hospitality," I said, a smirk tugging at the corners of my lips.

Liam's voice came through the phone, his tone serious. "He's going to try and hack into our system," he informed me. I replied simply, "Alright," before ending the call.

I stood there for a moment, contemplating the situation. The thought of someone trying to hack into our system was irksome, but I knew my men were capable of handling it.

Then i head to the place where Eva was , as to bid her bye . I was so frustrated for ruining my time with her , and i was so determined that the fucker will better pay for this .

I saw Eva standing at the counter, preparing something. Her back was facing me, and I stood there for a moment, just watching her.
As I watched her, I felt an overwhelming urge to come up behind her and wrap my arms around her waist, to feel the warmth of her skin against mine.

But I held myself back, my pride and stubbornness preventing me from making such an intimate gesture without her permission.

I called out softly, "Hey," my voice breaking the silence. She turned around, her eyes meeting mine, and my heart skipped a beat at the sight of her.

She gestured to the counter, where a tray of freshly baked cupcakes were laid out. "Sit," she said, "I've prepared some cupcakes." I took a seat at the counter, my eyes never leaving her as she arranged the cupcakes on a plate.

I took a bite of the cupcake, the rich chocolate flavor exploding in my mouth. "Mmm," I said, a small noise of appreciation escaping my lips. "This is delicious."

She chuckled, clearly pleased that I was enjoying the cupcakes. "My mom taught me," she explained, a hint of pride in her voice. "She was the one who passed down the recipe to me."