Fatal Attraction -BOOK 1-

Chapter 2

Stephen James as Giovanni de Russo

'Beep!' 

'Beep!'

'Beep!'

'Beep!'

   I groaned from the sound of my alarm clock , indicating that it was time for work . Glancing over at the  clock as it ranged over and over telling me to get up. I leaned over my bed a little to shut it off . After a while I got up slowly , my dream still in my head from last night . Was it a sign that I need to be careful ? Easing off the eerie feeling I walked to my small bathroom.  It had paint peeling off , stains from the previous owners who didn't have the decency to clean it up . I looked in the mirror to see my hair looking like a birds nest , knotted and messy. I grabbed my toothbrush from out of my holder and started brushing my teeth. After finishing with that I decided to take a quick shower .

  After getting out I wrapped my towel around me , I walked out my bathroom to my bedroom. It was the size of my living room , medium size . I was now going through my closet to find me my black skinny jeans and my red shirt . To go with my black toms , as I was about to grab my clothes . I heard a knock at my door , my face scrunched in confusion who comes knocking at my door only at ...8:42 am? Walking to my door I peered through the peep hole standing on my tippy toes. I didn't see anyone , because someone's finger was blocking it .

"Who is it?!" Typical , it could be my manager , or a serial killer. I giggled to myself I was always joking about something. After waiting I didn't get a reply . I repeated what I said last time except I didn't get a answer . I got tired of someone playing on my door , I unlocked it . I flew it open to see nothing... Glancing out even leaning forward I didn't see anything except a letter .  I leaned down to pick it up only to see a foot come out of nowhere. This man in guessing had on some Jordans , with a pair of loose jeans . I casually lifted my body up to see the exact person from my dream last night ...

  "You look even better in a towel on babe... I mean wife" I gasped , no it couldn't be him . Just my mind playing Tricks on me.

"I'm sorry but you have the wrong person . " I backed away from the door and tried to close it but his foot stopped it . He pushed the door open , making me grip my towel from falling .

"Now sweetheart why would you say that?" He was coming closer to me , sauntering deadly to make me fear him. Well he was sure making me feel that way.

"Sir I would like for you to leave my apartment-" I couldn't even get a word out before he grabbed my towel from the bottom , grazing it upwards . I smacked his hand ,

"Don't touch me!" I yanked my towel from his grip . This man was from my dream last night , was this déjà vu ? I glanced around me looking for a object to threaten him with . I found absolutely nothing , he was casually smirking at me .

"Seriously? , if I wanted to touch you or fuck you I would've been did it you understand?"

"Leave please" I begged him , he seemed to be amused . Unlikely I didn't like this, I never begged anyone in my life .

"Mrs.Russo..tsk..tsk..tsk-" before he could complete his sentence , I was running to my room . Clenching my towel as if it could disappear from my hands. I stopped at my door trying to jiggle the doorknob, it was stuck

  'Come on ..come please open!' My Mind kept repeating , I couldn't even twist the doorknob ... I felt my hair being gripped backwards .

"Aahhhhhhh!!!" I screamed , his grip tighten on my hair . I was slammed into my door only to be busted open making me fall on the ground . With my towel hitched upwards .  I tried rolling over quickly but my body was being pulled up in a angry grip .