He walked closer to me and took my cigarette out of my lips and put it on his.
I suddenly stood up, causing me to stumble and almost fell. But he catched me by waist and I suddenly stood straight an entered the studio.
I watch him sit back at his swivel chair and look back at me behind the glass.
"Are you ready?" He asked.
I'm ready as fuck
"Yes, yes I am" I said.As I hear the beat of the music blaring through my ears. I immediately close my eyes and started singing.
The song came to an end and I let out a long sigh. Declaring that I need to rest
I looked over the glass and saw simon staring at me with an unknown expression on his face
I quickly dismissed the confusion and prepared to go home. Simon leaned back and just looked at me.
"Well that's great, seems like you really put your soul into it" that seemed gold coming from him.
"Thanks. I'll go ahead si. See you!" I said
"Well I'll see you too" he said and stood up. Getting out of the room
I sigh, and headed to my car. As I was turning the engine my car just wouldn't budge. As I checked my tires, well isn't this a beauty . my tires are flat. Great!
"Need a lift?"
I turned around and see simon again."Well I sure do" I entered his range rover and put my address on the GPS
The whole ride was pretty uncomfortable and kinda awkward. To the fact that he hadn't said any word
I can feel the tension, I don't know what it is , maybe sexual tension?
I can't help it, I looked at his face there's something about this guy
What would it feel like if his lips is on mine? I imagine myself pinned down under him, him pushing me to the wall, him pushing me with all his strength, and a kind of pleasure I never felt
I moaned, and closed my eyes.
I slowly opened my eyes, forgetting that I was with him. Did I moan loudly?
Oh god.I was greeted with deep blue eyes, looking at me with so much tension, and power.
Is it him? Or is it just me? Who can feel that shit is gonna happen?I looked at his hands, his knuckles turning white .
Those hands, those fucking hands, the way it would touch my whole body with so much passion and strength. His hands would travel to my neck and slam himself into me. And I can imagine myself panting. Out of breath and restless. With him .I'm snapped back to reality. As the car stopped and I realized that I'm home.
"Well. Goodbye,and thanks!" I said
"Uhm. Can I use your restroom for a minute?" Simon said a little hesitant
"Yeah sure. Come in" as I opened the door "just take the stairs, and then left, and left again, and right. Okay? I'm just gonna change" I said to him and headed to my room
I stripped myself down to my lingerie and looked at myself in the mirror. I suddenly hears a knock on my door
"Come in!"
"Oh" simon said looking at me startled "I'm sorry" he said
Me, forgetting I was still in my underwear, grabbed my robe and walked him outside.
"Thanks simon, I hope you're always like this, not bitching to me." I said
He let out a deep laugh oh god
"Well if you want we can be friends, we can start there" he said. But the tone of his voice says other wise. And that annoyed me"You know what? You're a jerk!" I snapped and walked out. He quickly turned me around. And I can feel my bathrobe slipping out, the right side of my breast visible.
He looked at me and said " I don't wanna be friends with you. Look at you, you're famous, you're a bitch, you strut around with your bathrobe with a man you barely know! You drink a lot. You party, and I bet you always get laid! He snapped
I feel so suffocated and I realized I am crying.
"What do you mean ? I just wanna be friends with you." I said sniffing like a child.
"Well I don't! I want you, Adele. " he said almost in a whisper.
"What?" I said startled, slowly getting closer to him.
"I want you" he said harshly and grabbed me by the waist, and slowly wiped my tears .
What a sweet man.
"Do you feel it too simon? The tension between us? Because I do, I can feel it.
He slowly nod his head and I pulled him closer.
Our breathes now calmer, I close my eyes and waited.wait what?!
A/n second chap done!
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Darkest Touch
RomanceAdele is a star, and everyone can't get enough of her. But simon? strict, reserved, cold and snobbish, what's the catch? she's her producer. And Adele can't get him off her mind. What would she do to have his attention? His love? His body over hers?