Stop Changing Me! (MxB)

Chapter 2

He just stared at me for what seemed like forever. I can feel my inside shiver in anticipation, waiting to see what he'll do. "I'm going to go-" I couldn't finish my sentence before I was cut off with an hesitant kiss. It caught me by surprise sending butterflies to go on a rampage in my stomach. I forgot about my surroundings and everything else that I didn't find important at that particular moment. His hands gently caressed my sides pulling me closer towards him. His teeth's gently nipped at my bottom lip. My hands found it's way up to his sandy brown hair taking a handful of it. He laid me down backwards on the couch. We gently made out on the leather black couch in his spaced out living room. His hands snaked up my shirt pulling it upward as well. His lips left my mouth leaving them cold and he trailed kisses down my jaw line to my neck. My eyebrows furrowed together making my hips buck into his. I shivered from the friction from both of our bulges. I gritted my teeth to keep from crying out or sighing even streaking. He tugged my shirt off trailing his tongue down my chest to my waist. Then he looked at me asking, " do you feel good Jinx?" When I tried to reply I couldn't... And he just kept saying my name.

"Jinx?" He asked again, "Jinx?"
Then instead of it being him it was Amy on top of me and Amy calling my name. "JINX!!!"

I shot up like a rocket searching around me only for my eyes to land on the very annoying red head. Amy Casswell, my slutty best friend who have the record for moaning the loudest.

I groaned tossing the covers to the side. I stood up only in my boxers scratching my very messy bed hair.
" Sooo like we need food. Wanna come to the store with me?" Amy ask, hope glimmering in her eyes. I quirked my eyebrow staring at her for a bit. "Please!!!!" She begged. I groan out loud and sighed running my hands across my face. I can never say no to her, she was like a sister.

"Fine! I'll go alright!" I gave in throwing my hands up. Amy jumped up and down in excitement. I shook my head at her, but still I couldn't help but smile at her childish act.

"Juice?"

"Check."

"Milk?"

"Check."

"Bread?"

"Check! Check! Check! Oh my fucking god, check!" I shouted, groaning out in mental pain. We were getting looks from other shoppers, and quite frankly I didn't really give a fuck at the moment. Amy look at me shaking her head giggling.

"It is not that bad," she said picking up red onion inspecting it.

"That 'cause your not me. Why did I agree to this?" I asked myself, groaning again.

"Because, you love me, and you wanted to come." She said, smiling turning to look at me.

I rolled my eyes. We continue on with the droning of checking off the items from the list. We finally got to the registrar. Amy kept blabbing on and on about something. It was definitely something girly like makeup, or a girl at work, or...something. I don't know. If I hadn't looked up I would not have caught my angel. Yes the man from yesterday and the man from my dreams. He had his phone to his ear and he looked ready to pass out. Pass out in my arms, babe I'm here for you.

I didn't say anything or try to make eye contact. I was to afraid, honestly. I listened to Amy droning once more. We moved up in the line and before I knew it we were done.

It was when we got out into the parking lot of, Wal-Mart when he stopped me. I didn't know who he was calling until I turned around a look right at him.

"Hey, kid!!!" He shouted.

I stopped. I stared. I waited.

"I remember you. We ran into each other. You look pretty pissed off." He laughed. It was deep and it was sexy. I felt like I could listen to it all day. Me and him together.

I nodded. "Yeah this chick here was bitching on me to come home." I said pointing towards Amy. She elbow me in the arm and smiled waving half heartedly to the guy.

"Is this your girlfriend?" He asked waiting anxiously. Leaning on one foot, his eyebrows furrowed and his smile faltering. Is he hoping I'm single? Because, baby I am!!

Amy was the first to speak on it immediately waving her hands around, " oh noooo! No no no no! Me and him? Together? I mean he's hot and all, but I already have my man candy. I'm also happy with my man candy."

He loosen up a bit. His posture relaxed and his smiled widen.
"Oh... you two would make a cute couple. Ah what am I'm doing rambling on. I'm Charles Weslie."

Amy jumped in front of me gasping like a fish who needs water. " THE Charles Weslie? Dude, what are you doing at Wal-Mart? What are you doing talking to us? Don't you own like over 50 buildings that incorporate other business ventures? Oh my fucking gosh this is so fucking cool!!! You were even named man candy of the fucking year, and you're here talking to us.... to me..." She was more star struck than that kid that met Nikki manaj and got boob plaster.

Charles laughed his very sexy laugh and look down with a blush forming. I would blush if I was getting asked all these embarrassing questions to. So I decided to step in.

" It was nice meeting you Charles, but we gotta go." I grabbed Amy by her arm as she attempt to ask more stupid ass questions.

"Wait! Whats your name or number at least?"

I turned around lifting my eyebrow in question.

" I just wanna get to know you as a friend." He smiled throwing his hands up. I let go of Amy and walk towards him. I took my phone out and unlocked. I tapped the dial pad and gave him my phone.

A few minutes later ' Charles Weslie' was now in my phone.
" I'll text you..." I said. He smiled nodding his head. Me and Amy turned away walking to the car.

The whole time Amy talked about how hot he was and that he was so cute. All honesty, I wasn't saying it, but I was totally thinking it.

Thinking how the fuck did I get Charles Weslie number?