When I Couldnt Let You Go

chapter 2

Chapter 2

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this chapters song is * Bitch by plastiscines

            Charles face dropped and waved his hand in front of my face. “Um miss 

are you ok? Should I call 911?” Shit! Come on Lo snap out of it! 

Ok 1-2-3-.. “Oh I’m sorry I’m really tired I must have zoned out; ahah." I said with the sexiest smile I could muster. Good, keep it up his 

smile is coming back. "I understand," he said while nodding his 

head." I work long hours also, sometimes it takes all my strength just 

to fall into bed aha," he said with another dazzling smile. I swear I 

saw stars! “By the way I don’t think I caught your name, you see I got 

together all the courage I could to come pretty much look like a 

stalker just to meet you." Awwwe he was so cute when he blushed. His 

big blue eyes scanned my face almost begging me to answer and not to be 

freaked out." Well Charles my name is Catherina or Lo it’s lovely to meet you, and 

by the way I’ve had stranger ways of meeting men." I 

said with a wink. Relief washed over his handsome face, “I don’t know if 

that’s a good thing or not ahah, but it’s a little comforting that I’m not 

the weirdest person you’ve met. Miss Lo, I’m throwing a party at my 

loft off state street. Would you care to join me?" His eyes were almost 

begging me to say yes, it was so cute it reminded me of senior prom. 

Some kid I don’t remember hung a huge banner, and was standing with a beautiful 

bouquet of pink flowers. It took all I had just to say yes to the poor 

shmuck. One look into the pools of aqua and my face softened and I knew 

I couldn’t refuse. “I would be honored Charles, please come in Ill just 

go change."

20 minutes later*

I ran out of my room as fast as I could, I must admit it was a little 

awkward when the only thing hiding me was a curtain separating my room 

from the rest of the loft. I had thrown on some dark skinny jeans, my 

favorite pair of Marc Jacobs fuchsia stilettos and a loose off the 

shoulder Armani exchange shirt I had gotten today. I had to say I 

looked damn sexy! This will make him want to slowly, rip my clothes off with his 

teeth but also someone he respects. When I walked up to him, he stood 

up from the couch with his face in shock. As his eyes darkened and 

glazed over, his expression was one of hunger and need. “Y-you l-look 

p-p-perfect." he stuttered out, I couldn’t help, but feel the heat rush to 

my cheeks. No one in my life had looked or said that to me. “You look 

nice also Charles." I said while enlacing my finger with his." shall we 

go C?" Charles busted out laughing when I called him by the new nickname 

I had thought of. Crossing my arms over my chest I began to pout, I 

know I’m too old to be pouting, but it usually works. "Awe come on Lo, I didn’t mean to 

hurt your feelings." He said with a wink and a smile. We walked out of 

my loft laughing and smiling. I looked down at our hands and was amazed by how they fit into one another perfectly. Every time I looked or even touched Charles, 

I could feel heat run through my body. “Here we are," he said while 

giving my hand a little squeeze. Holy shit is the only word you could 

describe his apartment complex, if you can call it that. “Y-you live in 

the Streeter building?" He looked at my face and turned pink in the 

cheeks. “Yes, it was last minute I had my assistant pick a place for 

me." I just nodded my head. As soon as we got threw the doors we were 

greeted by the front desk. “Ciao Mr. Gramaldi, did you have a good time 

out sir?" the man said. "Yes thank you, is the party in full swing yet 

Williams?" I zoned out of there conversation and looked around the 

lobby. The walls were almost all glass and the furniture was white and 

orange. It was very modern, yet classy at the same time. “Thanks again 

Williams, see you tomorrow." I heard Charles deep smooth voice bring me 

back to reality; his voice was like red velvet. Our eyes made contact 

and I felt his big hand wrap around mine while we walked to the 

elevators.

            While waiting for the elevator Charles looked and me and smiled. "Hey 

listen to me if you feel uncomfortable at all tell me and we will leave 

ok?" He stared deep into my eyes waiting for my response. "Yeah no 

problem Charles, you know I’ve been to my fair share of parties." I said with 

a wink. I mean really I live in a big city and my job revolves around 

parties I think I’ve seen my fair share of drug overdoses and sex 

scandals. The elevator dinged, and we climbed in. reaching over Charles 

hit the pent house bottom and gave me a grimace. He looked so cute I 

couldn’t control myself I leaned over, I could smell his Armani cologne and 

he smelled amazing. I could tell he was holding his breathe when I 

lightly kissed his cheek. I stayed there for only a couple of seconds, before I 

corrected myself. Charles must have realized he was still holding his 

breathe; cause then he let it out and stared at me. There was definite 

sexual frustration, neither of us wanted to go to this party we wanted 

alone time. I licked my lips just thinking of kissing his perfect pink 

lips; to run my hands over his strong arms and chest, how could I 

forget that smell it was heavenly. As if hearing my thoughts; Charles suddenly 

grabbed my face his hands a stroked my cheek. “You are 

the most perfectly beautiful and sexy woman I have ever met." He said 

kissing my forehead. I let his minty breath wash over my face when he 

laughed, I opened my eyes and his lips were only centimeter away from 

my own. We stared at each other wanting to see how long we could last. 

Right when I was about to run my fingers threw his hair when the door dinged 

and opened into Charles apartment, with every eye on us.