Mocha In Love

Mocha

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.♧A pull so intense, it left me falling♧.

Red silently walked inside one of the many guest's rooms in his home. He pushed the double doors open, stepping to the side to watch the trembling girl walk in hesitantly. Her coconutoil and coco butter cream made itself known and he shut his eyes, feeling a sense of calm wash over him. He opened his eyes quick enough to avoid getting suspicious looks from the girl. Shutting the door behind him, he turned and silently just watched her.

First thing he took note of was how gorgeous she looked in that red dress. He couldn't help but admire her body in it, perfectly curved just for that dress. He immediately came to the decision that red was and is most definitely her colour. It only emphasized on the richness of her golden brown skin. He would have cold her ethereal, she was out of this world.

A world for sore eyes, her whole existence screamed expensive, elegance, luxurious and delicate. Clenching his fists, forcing his nerves down he inhaled. He's never been nervous around anyone, never ever. But this girl, this eighteen years old short gorgeous girl shapped like a woman took his breath away.

The moment he laid his eyes on her, it was her birthday. Just a few months ago, was when they met. He'd showed up for a business meeting with Edward at his house, with his eldest daughter clinging at his arms like the leech she was. As soon as he walked in, greeted by Edward, Rachel and Malia....He heard a timid soft voice call to Edward.

Red had stood and watched the father and daughters interaction. At first he didn't care and stared at the gorgeous girl that appeared in front of them all. She was dressed in a black short-leggings pants, with an oversized pink sweater that slightly fell off her left shoulder. Her messy girls where pushed up in a messy bun, as a few strands fell smoothly on her forehead and cheeks.

She clutched a book to her chest, one she immediately recognized as Romeo and Juliet, he was a fan of Williams Shakespeare's books so of course he pointed it out.

Her soft dark eyes hadn't even shifted to him as she asked her father if for her 'birthday'' she could go out with her friend. Only to be rudely told to go to her room. He didn't understand but felt upset that Edward Michaels ignored her daughter that way.

And ever since then, his mind kept pushing the thoughts of her, forcing him to have a change in the situation.

He wanted her.

"You look absolutely gorgeous, Mocha." His deep but soft smile rang throughout the room, startling her from her daydream. Her eyes snapped to Red, who made sure to stay put so he didn't scare the girl.

Mocha blushed, finding it hard to ignore the fact that a handsome man like Mr.Wright just called her gorgeous. Not sure what to say to that, she opened and closed her mouth before having the courage to speak. "T-Thank you, sir."

"Red."

"Huh?" He watched her frown, her nose crunching up and brows furrowed in confusion. Red sent a soft smile his way, a gorgeous, breathtaking smile her way and she gulped. "Red-" he repeated, "- my name."

"Oh." She thought, her lips parted and closed. She looked away, avoiding his beautiful eyes. Her feet suddenly became very interesting. "Okay. Thank you..." She trailed off, finding it hard to say his name. She felt like if she addressed him with his name, it was taking a step closer to whatever thus was between them...and She didn't want that. The man scared her.