My fucking heart

Chapter 6

Raphael

I am positive that Pitbull knew she wouldn't get into trouble because of this brandy stuff. And even if she would, I'd like to see that debate between her and Matt. Matt would be so damn lost.

Once she recognized us, she didn't hesitate to approach our table, greeting us all one after another gracefully. She knows how to behave, she has manners, a good sense of decency.

Actually I don't give a fuck of who is shaking hands und who is not, but this girl awakens my interest, somehow. I'm curious as to how she presents herself. I want to study her body language and her facial feature, I want to know how she is thinking and what's going on in that pretty little head of hers.

Having both feet planted firmly on the ground, her head is held high, her shoulders lifted - she is giving me the same vibe as she did earlier during the conference with Stanis. She wants to be professional, confident, flawless. Well, who wouldn't want to leave a good first impression in front of your employer?

„Yes, I..." she wanted to start as she got interrupted by her co-workers yelling. Two men are passing the door to the kitchen while cheering loudly through the corridor. „Well done, Pitbull." The other one suddenly started to bark like a fucking dog. Like a Pitbull.

As I recognized the context of Pitbull and the barking and howling of her co-workers, I couldn't suppress a small grin. This creativitiy amuses me.

„Alright, that answers that." she grins cautious. I like her sense of humour. Light, sweet, feminine.

„Are you by any chance familiar with rental and leasehold contracts as well?" Matt suddenly asked her, keeping a straight face. I lifted an eyebrow up, what is he up to?

„For the most part, I do. In special cases I want to be on the safe side and get a second opinion from another jurist." she informed him, her big blue eyes hang on Matt, keeping strong eye contact. „Why?"

Yeah, why? I'd like to know that too.

„Currently I am struggeling with such a special case and I'd like to get a second opinion on that." he repeated her words 1:1. „Can I have your contacts?"

Is he for real? He is flirting with her?

Sure it's not a bad idea to work together with another qualified person, but I'm pretty sure Matt can cope with shit like this by himself. So that fucker is really hitting on her.

My eyes land again on that beautiful set of blues, curiously waiting to watch her handle such attempts of flirting.

First she kinda looks baffled, clueless of his intentions. But then her mask was back on. „Sure, I am always up for professional challenges." she told him politely while handing him her card. I watched her doings, that soft tone of her voice ringing in my ear. She has a lovely voice. It sounds so affectionate, rather cute. Perfectly fitting for such a cute thing.

She is definetly ticking my boxes, I can feel that. That itchy feeling in my pants confirms my attraction towards her, leaving me wondering if she's got a man in her life, who's able to explore that graceful body further than the surface she is showing the rest of us. That would be a shame.

On the one hand she looks cute, sweet like sugar, but on the other hand I've seen her in action, pure fire and hell. Elvis Presley would have done her credit by his song „devil in disguise".

A beautiful devil. What's her name?

Snapping back to reality, I watch Matt nodding at her and putting the card in his pocket. She's giving him one last smile before focusing on her coffee again.

A quick look at my watch shows me that our next gathering will start shortly, we gotta go „Alright, I think we are done here. Let's go then." I announce our leaving and uprise from my seat, ready to go.

I throw a last glance at Pitbull, wanting to imprint her facial features in my head. I hope I get to see her again soon.

Before leaving the room, I nodded at the three of them and exited the kitchen with Ben and Matt following me. „Goodbye!" was the last thing I heard, as they were completely out of earshot.