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03

Angelina's Pov

When Lukas found out that I didn't have a car and planned on taking a cab home he offered to give me ride home. I refused though. He had already did enough in one day. Hell, he wants me to come back tomorrow to finish the work that was supposed to done today.

I mean it's my fault that we didn't finish. Firstly my noodle legs couldn't stand up for too long, then I took my previous time eating. After that I spent so much time on a drawing that he didn't even comment on. He just gave me his number?

Right now I was standing in front of the mirror, doing my make up. I didn't bother looking all good since I took off my clothes before even seeing him. I just had a navy blue buttoned all the way down denim skirt on with a white shirt that had the word 'art' written in the middle in cursive. Ironic right?

He said I should come in around ten o'clock and the weather here is a bit warm around that time so I don't need a jacket or jersey.

I grabbed everything of mine before shutting the door to my apartment. The cab was already waiting for me outside. I opened the car door and hopped inside. "Hey." I said smiling, seeing that it's the same guy from yesterday. "Hey Angelina." he replied. Not surprised that he still remembered my name because yesterday he was being a big flirt.

He wasn't bad looking. He had dark brown hair and olive eyes. His lips are a very light pink and he has some freckles sprinkled over his nose. And I could tell that he was a bit tall. Or maybe I'm the short one. He seemed like some of the guys on campus but they were too young for me. And way too gentle. I liked it rough.

The drive wasn't far from my place and we did talk throughout it all. He asked me why I was going to the same place and if I was offered a job there. I explained to him everything. How Lukas wanted me to come in again. Corry, seemed nice. He listened and made the whole conversation so smooth.

It felt nice talking to someone. I never did have any close friends who I spilled about my day to so this was new to me. It's actually nice. "Thanks again Corry, I'll call you." I said, since he gave me his number, "to talk".
I don't really have friends. And either way I don't call people to talk, I call them for a good fuck.

I entered the building and took the elevator to the same floor as yesterday. As the elevator was about to close, someone put their hand there and stopped it. The door slowly started opening again and my eyes meet similiar golden brown ones from yesterday. My cheeks instantly flushed red.

Fuck Lukas what are you doing to my body!

"Oh hey Lina." he said giving me his amazing smile. "Hi!" I said tugging my hair away from my face. I extended my hand out for a friendly handshake. He looked at it for what feels like forever and I slowly started pulling my hand back in disappointment.

He walked closer and all the air in me disappeared. He landed his hands on my hips and pulled me in for a warm hug. I quickly hugged him back and tried as hard as I could to not bury my head in his neck. His scent filled my nostrils and had my lungs filled up again.

He pulled away but doesn't step away. He stared at me and a huge knot formed in my stomach. Damn, if looking good was a crime....If I could fuck him I would have tore his clothes off years ago. The thought of having him inside me sent a burning feeling to my core. My body's aching for him to touch it.

He opened his mouth to speak but shut it and smirked instead. He can probably see right through me. Is it me or did this elevator just get smaller? He brought his hand up to cup my cheek. "You look beautiful." he said in a husky voice, making me slowly cream my thong.