Authors note: just imagine her eyes are green-blue and she has a longer hair, k?
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Silence. That was her answer. She didn't know how to respond, she didn't want to flirt with him but she just couldn't hold herself.
She reminded herself of how a lady she has to be. She can't just flirt with any man she wanted to. She had to respect the person in front of her.
But he's just so damn hot her mind whispered. She gathered herself together quickly and answered respectfully
"Some men just don't appreciate what they have. I'm not talking about myself here, but I'm talking in general. If a man has a woman, he'd probably want more than what he has. If he had money, he'd want more. If a man had everything in this life, he just somehow wants more. It's frustrating, isn't it?"
He was so lost in her eyes. The way her green eyes twinkled, the way her lips moved softly as she talked, they way she talks so respectfully, the way she smiles, everything was so perfect about her yet he just couldn't handle himself but have the rage to beat that man's ass.
When she finished her sentence, he responded in a low voice almost as a whisper "Yeah.."
She looked at him and saw him looking at her.. lovingly..? She didn't know. There was just something in his eyes that she hadn't seen when he wasn't looking at her.
He realized he was staring, so he looked away and into the darkness ahead only lit by the street lights.
She smiled softly at his reaction and his stares. Usually, if a man stared at her, she'd get really pissed off and ask the man to stop it. But him, she just didn't mind. He didn't stare at her body hungrily like all the men do. They don't lick their lips and ask her to have a 'fun night' with them.
No.
He only looked at her eyes. He didn't look at her breasts or ass. He had respect and that's what she has been trying to find in a man.
After a long, peaceful silence, she finally spoke something she should've spoke it along time ago. "Thank you" she says softly
"For what, darlin?" He asked not looking at her
"For what you did back there. If it wasn't for you, I'd be at home right now being beat up. But you saved me from that and I wanted to thank you"
"Home? Darlin, that man brainwashed you didn't he?" He said still not looking at her. "No he didn't. He lives in my house" she answered sadly but not quite showing it
He finally turned around looking angry "He lives in your house?! You provide him all the shit he needs to live and he beats you up?! Woman, are you crazy?!"
His words were harsh. She knew all this, but she never heard it from someone. David was big and muscular. She was small and skinny. How in the holy hell was she supposed to kick him out?
"I-I.." she stuttered. She had no idea of how she'd respond.
"You what?! You think it's okay to treat a lady like that?! You think it's okay to talk to a lady like that?! You think a lady should be the one providing for her boyfriend while he goes around hooking up with women?! Have you lost your mind?!" He says nearly shouting
Her eyes started watering. Tears threatening to fall down her pink, soft cheeks. Her lips parted slightly to breath as her nose couldn't do its job because of her tears. Her nose red, her cheeks pink, her skin pale, her lips baby pink.
He realized what he had said and immediate guilt washed over his body. How could he?! He uttered. He had no idea of how to make it up from his harsh words that had been said. He knew a 'sorry' wouldn't be enough. He knew women. If he apologized and she accepted fast, they didn't actually accept it. And that goes the same for this beauty.
"Hey.. I'm sorry.. I didn't mean to it's just.. it came out" he said softly. She kept her head on the ground. She closed her eyes and closed her lips as he tilted her to the left a bit trying desperately to stop crying for Christ's sake.
She took a deep breath through her nose and exhaled through her mouth. She lifted her head up, opened her eyes and smiled."It's..okay"
"No it's not. You pretend it's okay when it's not" You blinked a couple times then looked to the left realizing he isn't stupid.
"Now darlin, tell me. How can I make it up for ya?" He asked. And oh boy you had millions of ways he could make it up for you.
You curved your lips to the right smirking as you finally looked straightly in his eyes. "Grabbing a drink would be nice" you smiled
He grinned as he put his tongue on the middle of his top lip "Doll, are you asking me out on a date?"
You grinned showing your perfect white teeth. "I'm not. You clearly did"
"Me?! And how in the holy hell did I ask you out on a date?" You chuckled and bit your bottom lip
"Well, you asked how you could make it up for me and I told you how, right?" He laughed a bit then looked at you
"Smart ass, I see?" You grinned devilishly
"Damn right"
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