Fifty Shades of Dark

Chapter 6.

I couldn't stop myself from staring at her. She eyes looked around my apartment. She turns and looks at me." Your place is beautiful." She says, with widened eyes.

"Thank you." I said. We stared at each other for a long time. She's very pretty. Green eyes, short, curly, dark brown hair, light brown skin.

"So.....um....are you the only one that lives here?" She asked. I didn't answer I just stared at her.

"Yes." I answered, a good while after. She began to open her mouth." Come I'll show you to your room." I cut her off. I walked down the hall she followed jogging to kept up. I lead her to first door on the left. I opened the door and stepped aside. She walked in slowly and looked around. The room wasn't anything special. Just a king sized bed and my painting supplies.

"You paint?" She said, turning a looked at me.

"I use to."

"Can I see....some of your work?" She asked. I was about to say no but my body walked right to my workstation and to the sketch pad off the table and handed it to her. What the hell? She smiled, nervously and took it. I cocked my head to the side slightly. She has definitely sparkled my curiosity more than most girls do. She opened the pad and looked through. I watched as her eyes moved under her eyelids and how her mouth transitioned from pressed together to being bite.

She's young. Get you ass out of there. I curse myself." Well, goodnight. I'm two doors down if you need me." I said, then turned on my kneel.

"Hey!" She called out. I turned and looked at me." I-I-I don't even know your name."

"It's Alejandro."

She giggled. That sound name me have goosebumps. Shit." Like Lady Gaga's song. I like it suits you."

"Thanks." She nodded.

"Goodnight." She said.

"Yeah." I said, then walked out.

That night I actually went to sleep quicker than normal. The next morning. I frowned when I heard banging coming from the kitchen. I got out of bed and marched to the kitchen. I stopped in the doorway of the kitchen went I saw her standing there in one of my T-shirts, showing a lot of leg.

My jaw dropped. She was making herself something to eat." Morning." I said. She gasped and dropped the carton of milk.

"Shit." She cursed under her breath and bent down and pick of the milk. I couldn't help myself. I laughed. She looked at me with a cute little coy look on her face." What are you laughing at?"

I shrugged." I just find it funny that you startle so easily."

She rolled her eyes. My smile dropped." I'm glad you find it fun. You should laugh more often.....you're really.....good looking when you laugh."

"I'll try then. When are you turning eighteen?"

"Umm...today actually." I folded my arms." I'm serious."

"I wasn't doubting you.....ok I don't believe." I confused.

"I have my learners permit--"

"I could be fake." I teased. She opened her mouth then closed it. She pouted. I laughed . Her pouting face was the cutest thing ever." Well, happy birthday."

She rolled her eyes. My smile fell." Geez thanks." It was hard but I let it slide.

"Have you contracted your father yet?" I asked, walking over to the fridge and took out the orange juice.

"It's kind of early don't you think?" I looked at my watch in 5:30.

"Ok. At 8:30 you have to call him, I don't want jail bait in my home for too long the police might get suspicious." I teased.

"Haha. I'll be out of your hair, don't worry." She turned to the stove." Breakfast?" She asked, looking over her shoulder at me.

"Yes...thanks." I was passing behind her when she turned suddenly. I caught her as she fell. She looked up at me. I stared back, well, at her full lips.

"Are you going to just stare or are you going.....to kiss me?" She said. I looked into her eyes.

"You want to kiss an old man?"

"How old are you?" She asked.

"Twenty-two." I smirked.

"You're not that old." She said.

"It sure feels that way though." She cocked her head to the side.

"Maybe it time to look on the bright side of things." She said. Maybe, I should. I dipped my head and let my lips brushed against hers. I cupped her face and deepened the kiss. She moaned. I pulled away and let he go.