DJ Ruby

Chapter Elleven

Ruby's P.O.V.

To say that I was ecstatic when Olivia told me she was single was an understatement. I was sitting in my makeup chair, preparing for a photo shoot when I found out the good news. Let's just say... the photographer got some very toothy grins.

Tonight, I'll show her how to really have some fun while getting to know each other. She'll probably be nervous because of my career and all...but my goal is to make her quickly forget that part and open up to me. Either way I'll find a way since I'm good at reading people and for some reason, especially her. Olivia's body language told me everything last night, it was too cute. Every single time I touched her, her entire body became engulfed in goosebumps.

Those blue eyes of hers are demandingly mysterious and beautiful all at once. They would be as big as baseballs if I brushed my hand every so often against her arm. It's gonna be so hard to keep my hands to myself, but this feeling I have tells me she's the kind of girl that goes slow... Like turtle speed type of slow. It's well worth the wait though if it means having her by my side.

However, when that time does come, lets just say I have zero mercy. She'll say my name at least ten times before the night is over, and is guaranteed to have trouble walking when morning comes.

In other words, my looks are nothing compared to what my hands can do. But like I said before, I'm a patient person.

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I texted Olivia telling her I was on the way to her place to pick her up. I changed out of my clothes from the shoot and wore a black jacket with jeans and my high top sneakers. I wasn't really too dressed up, but oh well. According to every magazine I've read, anything I wear makes everyone swoon so I guess I don't need to worry about it. I locked up the house and then went to the limo that was waiting out by the front steps.

"Good evening Ms. Rose."

"Good evening Fred, how's the kid?" I asked him while stepping into the limo. He just had a baby girl with his wife about six months ago and she is absolutely adorable.

"Oh you know, she's a spunky little thing. She's beginning to crawl everywhere, and I'm starting to think it would be easier to staple pillows to every wall."

I cracked up laughing.

"Nah don't worry! I was the exact same way when I was her age. God knows I gave my mom a workout, running back and forth to catch me."

He laughed and shook his head back and forth, and then shut the door to start driving to Olivia's place. Thirty minutes later we pulled up to a cute apartment complex and parked in front of her building. Fred came around and opened up my door and I thanked him. I headed up three flights of stairs and then I found her door. For some reason I'm feeling really nervous right now, but I'm good at hiding it. Thank God.

I took a deep breath and then knocked on the door loud enough so she could hear me. After a few seconds she opened her door, and she looked absolutely beautiful in a yellow dress that accentuated her waist, and seemed to fit perfectly on her petite figure.

It's gonna be so fucking hard to keep my hands to myself tonight.

"Hi Olivia... you look absolutely stunning tonight." I complimented her as she smiled at me and looked down, her cheeks turning a rosy color.

I could swear I saw her legs tremble a little but it was only for a slight second, and I wouldn't have noticed if I wasn't analyzing her every move. I couldn't take my eyes off of her.