POV-DAMIAN
I was playing CALL OF DUTY: BLACK OPS and even though I have the volume on full, I could hear the rain pounding against the window panes, ARGH I hate rain... That's when I hear the doorbell ring. I groan when I realise, Bob, my butler was on leave (Argh...).
Matt better have a fucking good reason to make me walk down those stairs, even though he's my Best Pal.
I stood up and heard my knees crack. Boy! It must have been a really long time since I started playing. I walk down the stairs and curse each step for being SO steep. I reach for the doorknob and swing the door open howling "Matt, what the....." I trailed off and I am dead sure my jaw is on the ground as I stare shell-shocked at my visitor. Not to Mention, HOT as sin visitor.....
DAMN....
She stood there with water dripping from every inch of her body. Her beautiful caramel hazel eyes widened a fraction in shock as she recognized me, probably. She's always acted indifferent towards me at school, I wonder why... I eye, NO blatantly stare at her tall 5"7' frame from head to toes.
Her extremely short- shorts exposing her long sexy legs. Her leather boots hugging her calves, damn...such shaped legs...she must be running miles to get that shape. Miles that I barely pretended to run.
Her white, now see-through tank top fitted her like a second skin and was tight at all the right places. Her tank top was wet now showing the right amount of cleavage. Her brown silky hair falling around her face and her fringes stuck to her forehead because of the water.
She clears her throat a little too loud for me to realize what I have been up to and then grins suggestively.
"Like what you see..?" with a flirty wink she asks.
I could feel a light blush creeping over my neck and I scratched the back of my neck uncertainly. Damn you, ASHLEIGH OLSEN.
"Whatever, by the way what brings you here on my turf?" I say. That's when I smirk and her grin vanishes.
"My car broke down a block away from here and the only living settlement I found is this mansion here," she said, the hesitance clear in her voice and she looked down at her boots.
I open the door wider and my smirks grew into a full-fledged grin now.
'Like I would have a problem with letting her in' I thought. She looks confused at me.
"Come on in, what are you waiting for?" I say through the grin still plastered on my face.
With hesitance she slowly walks past me muttering a low thank you, close enough for me to smell her unique strawberry scent.
As she walks away from me she gives me a clear view of that perfect ass of hers, I can't help but stare at it slightly swinging, taunting me. I groan internally at the track my thoughts are going....what is wrong with me...calm down Damian...Man up.
Finally she turns around and she looks at me. I immediately divert my gaze, not wanting to be caught staring again.
"If you don't mind, can I please have a change of clothes?" she asked with innocence shimmering in those eyes. How the hell can anybody say no to that pretty face. Then I realised no one says no to her, she was a player. Even that sounded alien to me.
"Huh......Ah.....yeah, sure!" I said trying to hide my emotions and walking towards my room, I could feel her following me. We entered the room and walked towards the walk -in closet.
I get one of my loose baggy grey t-shirt and hand it to her. She thanks me for it and then...
She proceeds to do the unexpected. What the....
She pulls off her tank. JUST. LIKE. THAT.
Right fucking in front of me...
'What IS she doing?' the rational part of my mind screamed.
I stepped involuntarily a little closer towards her. I caught a whiff of that irresistible strawberry scent and that's it. I was a Goner. I could feel my hard-on. Just like that and there was not even ANY contact.
And to top it all, she moved closer staring at my lips. Whoa! So the feelings are mutual huh!
I couldn't help it; I stared at her soft, full pink lips, silently asking for permission. Together the two of us took another step and another.....
Our bodies were now flush against each other and I'm sure I felt a jolt of electricity.
I leaned in closer; she closed her eyes, just when our lips were centimetres away from touching that's when I felt the earthquake.
I felt two strong arms shaking me awake, rocking me back and forth and as I snapped my eyes open. All I could see through my blurred vision, was a really, really, REALLY angry Matthew. That's when reality dawned on me WHAT THE FUCK......IT WAS A BLOODY...... DREAM!!
And what I felt was a really, really, REALLY massive hard-on.
I screamed, "SHIT....." and ran for my bathroom door shoving Matt aside; to have the coldest shower of my life...And for what seemed like the hundredth time that night. Dream or otherwise, I thought...
Damn you Ashleigh...
SHIT....!!
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