His voice send chills down my spine I couldn't help but feel frighten by it.
"Umm what gave you the idea to stop and ask me if I wanted a ride Mr. Winters?" I asked.
"First off don't call me Mr. Winters just call me Brandon , secondly I could drive off right now and leave you in this rain," he replied.
I wasn't sure if I should get in a black tinted car with a stranger miles away from a police station and possibly get kidnap or just be stranded out here like a homeless animal.
"We don't have all day Mí Bella," Brandon said.
So I got in the car without saying a word to Brandon. This was so weird first he acted all high and mighty at the interview and now he'd offered me a ride. What type of game is karma playing on me tonight?
"A penny for your thoughts ?" Brandon asked.
"Oh um sorry ," I responded nervously.
"It's alright Mí Bella no need to be quiet around me," he implied.
"Well I'd like to stay quiet if you don't mind," I said.
"May I ask why were you out in the rain in the middle of the night?" He questioned.
"Long story , I would rather not talk about it," I replied.
"Alright Mía Bella I respect your space, Ma tu sei piuttosto bello adesso," he said with a calm toon.
I wasn't really sure what that meant or what language he was speaking, but damn it was a sexy one. Even if he said something rude I wouldn't even care.
"Where should I drop you off?" He asked.
"It doesn't even matter because I have no place to stay," I responded.
After I said those words he looked
at me and gave me a devilish smirk.
"I'll take you to my place," he said.
"You really don't have to honestly I'm fine," I insisted.
"Listen Mía Bella I'm not going to leave you out in the cold in the middle of the night , what type of guy do you think I am," he said.
"I'm to tired to put up a fight with you so fine I'll go with you but only for tonight," I implied.
"We'll see about that," he said with a smirk.
About thirty minutes passed when we had finally reached his house. It was really big for just one person to live in. Outside was decorated so nice and the lights were so beautiful. "Either this man likes decor or he was gay," I thought to myself.
When I walked inside it was like a palace. He really was living like royalty.
"So do you live here by yourself ?" I asked.
"Indeed I do," he responded.
"But don't you get lonely ?" I asked.
"No I don't Mía Bella now stop asking questions and get ready for bed , it's getting late," he respond whiles rolling his eyes.
I decided not to talk anymore after that , I didn't want to be a nascence to him. After fifty flights of stairs later we had finally reached his room. He then gave me one of his shirts to put on and some towels. I still can't believe I am about to spend the night with a stranger. This is not something I would normally do.
After fifteen minutes I finally decided to lay down since he wasn't in the room with me. However, I spoke to soon because Brandon Winters entered the room shirtless. I wasn't even expecting him to walk in like that. His body was like a art sculpture from heaven. For a second there I had to check to see if I was drooling.
"Mí Bella you can't stop staring now," he chuckled.
"I was not staring," I said.
"Then what were you doing?" He asked.
"Observing," I replied confident knowing damn well I was staring so hard that I might of reached his soul.
"Whatever," he said.
He took off his pants and got in the bed with me. The warmth of his body made me want to cuddle up with him, but I couldn't. For some reason I just laid there like I was paralyzed.
"Goodnight Mí Bella don't dream about me to much," he said.
There he goes again with those smart remarks.
"Goodnight Brandon," I responded.
