Unspoken Words

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The ride was silent. We didn't say a word to each other. Only the voice of a few artists were blasting from the radio.

We came to a stop in front of a fancy looking restaurant. Well damn.

Axel got out of the car and walked over to my side, opening the door for me. I took his hand and get out of the car slowly, smiling at him.

"Who knew you were the gentleman type of guy?" I chuckled.

He raised his eyebrow at me, "Do I not look like one?"

I shook my head, giggling, "Nope,"

He let out a gasp, widening his eyes, "Oh you will see, kitten," he smirked and turned around, walking towards the restaurant.

"Did you just call me kitten?" I raised my eyebrow, walking up to him quickly. The high heels making it hard to walk fast, plus my tiny short legs can't compare to his long ones.

"Yes, I did" he turned his head to look at me as he opened the door for me, "is there a problem with that?"

I nodded my head, "Yes," I mumble as I walked past him and entered the restaurant. The smell of food made my stomach growl, which made my cheeks turn pink from embarrassment.

"Well someone's hungry," his smirk grew on his face once again, which only made me roll my eyes at him.

"Hi, do you have a table reserved?" A petite blonde appeared out of nowhere, her smile was so wide that it made my cheeks hurt only from looking at it, her teeth were whiter than the white color itself. Well damn. I looked like a sack of potatoes next to her.

"Yes, Raven's?" He said, not even glancing at her once. She nodded, her smile slowly fading as she saw that he not even once glanced at her.

We followed her as she led us through the restaurant to a small secluded section, candles and rose petals surrounded us as we sat down.

"It looks expensive," I said as I looked around, noticing every small detail.

Axel just grinned, "it's nothing, really,"

"Why don't you tell me more about yourself? I feel like I know nothing about you," I started, looking into his eyes as he sat across the table.

He shrugged his shoulders, "There's nothing much to say," he leaned on the table, looking at me, "And I'd rather we talk about you," once again his famous smirk appeared on his face.

I chuckled, "Well, I graduated college and I'll be off to university to study English, since I wanna become an editor,"

"That sounds interesting," his lips formed into a smile as he looked through the menu.

After we ordered our food we spent our time sharing different stories about our childhood. Getting to know each other better. The stories he shared about himself made it hard to believe that he's changed so much from a good playful boy to this serious guy with some anger issues.

I couldn't help but let out a loud laugh, throwing my head back as he shared another one of his unbelievable stories, he was honestly a happy kid, "Axel, I honestly can't believe that you'd paint your brothers hair blonde" I shook my head, looking into his deep eyes.

He chuckled, "Well he had to look like my mom and at that time she had been dying her hair blonde and I just saw the bottle of hair dye and couldn't resist doing it," his eyes were staring right back at mine and I could notice his hand trying to reach through the table.

I stretched out my legs slightly, the heels were killing me already. Just as I was stretching them I felt a slight kick under the table and gasped, "Hey, did you just kick me?" I gasped at him, noticing an innocent smile appear on his face.

"And what if I did?" Right after that sentence his famous smirk appeared on his gorgeous face. He leaned back against his chair, tilting his head, but God all I could think about is the way his leg was slightly moving up against mine. He raised his right eyebrow, "what are you going to do about it, kitten?"

I bit my bottom lip as I stared into his eyes.
Oh game on Asshole.
"You really wanna see?" I smirked as I leaned across the table.

His eyes darkened, "Yes." His voice came out much deeper than it actually is. Damn, boy.

I sucked my lower lip between my teeth, staring into his eyes as I slowly moved the heel of my shoe up his leg. As soon as he felt that I could feel him tense. Smiling innocently I kept moving my leg up till it came between his legs.

"Flora, what are you doing?" His voice cracked as he shifted slightly in his seat.

"You wanted to see what I can do," I smirked, moving my leg back down to the ground, "so I showed you."

He let out a sigh and lifted his hand up to ask for the check. And of course the waitress quickly came to him, not noticing me at all, but that was fine because Axel's eyes were only focused on me.