"Sometimes, when two worlds collide, a better one is created"
¢Clarke¢
She was walking me home. Alexandria Woods, owner of Polis Corporations, was walking me home. The woman who has a reputation for being cold, is actually really kind. She can be a little cocky here and there, but still she's sweet. There's a problem though, her face never shows any emotion, ever, just a stoic expression, but her eyes say everything, if you can stare into them long enough. Those forest green orbs that shimmer magnificently in the sun. I just want to lose myself in her eyes. A reason to see her as a brick wall is how she walks. Confidents, fearlessness, and purpose. She takes long assured strides to my quick hesitant small steps. Her hands behind her back. Her posture strait but not over exaggerated. Her hair flows over her shoulders, not all on one shoulder this time. Looks like she could hit someone who looked at us funny, but she's so gentle.
"Like what you see?" She asked with a smirk.
I looked away and let the blush go when I felt like she couldn't see my face. "Just trying to figure you out, that's all."
"Like my intentions?" She winks at me when I turned to face her.
What were her intentions? Why was she walking me home? Just to seem nice to get a one night stand? At her rate it's working. Shut up Clarke, she's just being friendly. Well, she can take me home and be as friendly to me all she wants. CLARKE!!!
"Clarke...?" Lexa questioned. The way she says my name gives me chills and a rush of excitement. I dreamily hummed a what to her. "You're giving me a rather... seductive stare and looking me up and down like I'm a new toy." She said huskily with a smirk. Was she enjoying the stare?
"Sorry." I said and looked down at the ground.
She silently laughed, "I didn't say to stop looking at me like that."
I kept looking down and around us. Anywhere, but Lexa. Soon I felt her staring. I tried to ignore the fact, but it was soon unbearable to just shake off. I ended up looking at her. She had one eyebrow up and she was biting her lip, Looking me up and down until she landed somewhere down below and her eyebrows raised higher.
"Lexa...?"
She looks up quickly, "Yeah?"
"What were you staring at?" I dared the question.
"Your body. Why, is there a problem with checking you out? You were doing it to me." There's that cocky smirk again and a wink to top it off. "By the way, you have an amazing body."
I blush and look down at my intertwined hands in front of me and mumble, "Thanks, so do you."
"So, you admit that you were checking me out?" So confident, where does she get it?
"Not exactly. I was... um... comparing, me to you. You won." That was a half lie, I was checking her out too.
"No! I didn't win, miss curves, you got it going on. If I wasn't gay, a guy would still choose you over me any day." She gave me a sly smirk, "But I am gay and I would choose you over someone of my body type any day." She winked again and I blushed again. Why does she make me so flustered so easily?
I'm startled when someone smacks my ass, "Hey, girl." Some dude said and I look at him in shock and horror. Who the hell is this dude. Not having quite enough time to study his face.
Lexa pushes the dude away from me, "Who the fuck do you think you are?" She shouted at the guy.
"Hey, take it easy." The guy put his hands up in defence.
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