She Was Like Magic ✓

Chapter 3: Cleaning Cupboards

Ari

I was waiting patiently. I wasn't really all that patient a guy to be frank. 

Ever since those scintillating green eyes had mischeviously locked onto mine in Dunkirk's class, I couldn't wipe that look she had on her face from my mind.

Her green eyes bright and wide, her smile wide as her pink lips stretched to climb up her face, her caramel hair cascading down her shoulders in a loose carefree manner like their owner and, her head tilted slightly as she watched me.

It was like she had me right where she wanted me and she could see right through me.

You know what I fucking loved about this girl? She had such big ass balls, I mean maybe not as big as mine but, she had the guts to text me an eggplant.

In fact, scrap that, she had the guts to challenge me in a room full of our classmates and have a covert discussion about fucking positions.

The thing was I didn't have to work too hard to get the ladies because I had developed my charm. Experimented, seen what worked and what didn't.

What made the panties drop on the carpeted floor and have the girl walking towards you seductively with a sly smile on her lips, but nothing else on her while you lay back on the bed, watching her, drinking her in.

With this girl, she chewed up my manual and spat it right back at me telling me my normal seduction would not work.

She showed me that with the first moment I laid eyes on her and she never let me forget it.

She was riveting because I couldn't bracket her with every other girl. I had to create a whole new equation for her just to substitute her in.

Being a math major most of my life, I did not expect to go for a literature class. In fact, it was everything I did not like. But when I had to take an extra class to fulfil credits, it was the only one with assignments that didn't feel like my head was going to explode from all the unfamiliar studying.

Who knew that literature would end up being so mind-fucking? But in the best way possible?

I had to be so patient. I could not mess this up. I had to wait for the exact moment now.

It had been about two hours and I used an app on my phone to keep me distracted. A game of digital checkers.

Sometimes I wished everything was as black and white as the game. But I guess the thinking ahead and using tactics, gave you half the chase and adrenaline rush we all needed from time to time.

I heard the door swing open and looked up from my phone screen to see her throwing her keys back into her bag.

My eyes widened slightly and I stealthily but quickly hid behind the corner of the wall upstairs from where I could watch her as she neared me but she couldn't see me.

She grabbed the wooden banister and started making her way up the stairs. She was humming something as she looked down at her sneaker clad feet as they climbed the stairs one step at a time, her hair falling over her face. She did a little skip step in the middle of the steps to the tune of the song and she looked so damn cute that I chuckled.

As she came closer to where I was standing, the anticipation in me was building up and I licked my lips. This was going to be fun. She was just a few steps away. Four, three, two....one.

I jumped out from where I was hiding and was right in front of her as I grabbed her with one arm at her waist and dragged her into an unlocked and unmanned cleaning cupboard a few feet away shutting the door behind us as she yelped in surprise.