Meeting

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Athena

Arriving at the shop which was only 10 mins away I quickly got a medium vegetable pizza for myself and a meat feast for Lucia. I then got Ben and jerries cookie dough ice cream to share later with sweet n salty popcorn. I fancied an ice coffee so I got one which was by Starbucks. It was vanilla flavoured which was my favourite.

I paid at self checkout quickly and left. I opened my ice coffee and and drank it slowly. I opened the roof as I had closed it before and put music on. I loved music, I enjoyed it so much. I also listened to so much, a wide variety.

I drove back slowly as I still had time until Lucia came. I got home and packed the food away in the fridge and freezer. I then went into my beautiful garden and relaxed in the sun. I want much of a gardener but I loved flowers and house plants.

I took my top off to relax in my bra to get a tan. No houses looked over my garden as there was the house opposite mine which was Levi's now and the garden side, fields surrounded my house. I loved it, it was so peaceful and full of nature.

After a long time relaxing I heard my door bell go.  I got up and walked to the front door, assuming it was Lucia.

As I opened the door I gasped and half closed it again, covering my chest area. There stood Levi, stunned he had seen me like that.

I coughed adverting and trying to cut the awkward tension and urging him to speak to which he came to my house for. He coughed slightly, his green eyes dancing around avoiding me. His mouth was slightly parted. They were a light pink colour and plump. As I was staring at them they moved.

I didn't concentrate on what he said. I smiled sheepishly, having him caught me.

"Pardon?" I said blushing slightly.
He grinned and rubbed the back of his neck

"I said if you had any coffee? I completely forgot about it and don't have time to go to the shop." He said looking at me

"Of course" I said opening the door, still staying hidden behind it.
"Come in"

He walked inside, his large frame taking up the door frame and stepping into my home. He was very tall, next to my 5'1 height. I had to crane my neck to look up to him.

Whilst he looked around and went to the kitchen I quickly darted to get my top. Whilst on my way there I felt his gaze on me. My boobs were a DD cup and they jiggled as I walked.

Admittedly I liked his attention on me. His dark forest green eyes and dark features trained on me. When I finally got outside I took a breather. Resting my beating heart and warm cheeks.

I rushed my top on and played with my hair. I then realised he was here and quickly went inside to help him.

I found him standing there, he looked so strange. A dark figure, his dark clothes and facial features in my bright kitchen.
I smiled at him, he smiled back and I went towards my coffee cupboard. I love coffee so much.

"How much would you like?" I questioned as I got the jar of instant coffee and a small container.

"About 5 teaspoons please" he said, leaning against the cupboards watching my movement. I hummed an ok and pored enough. I thought about asking him if he wanted one now. Should I? I could get to know this brooding male more.

"Would you like one now?" I asked putting water in my kettle ready to put it on.

"Yes please" he said, with the small pot in his hand. I got two cups out and put coffee in each.

Whilst waiting for the kettle to boil. I looked at him. He was so handsome. I wanted to get to know him more.

"So..." I awkwardly started. "Where did you come from?" I questioned.

He connected eyes with me "I'm from London. My parents owned the cottage here so I decided to stay here and change it a bit since they're not here anymore" he answered. His green eyes trained on me.

I wasn't expecting that.  "Oh I'm sorry" I said apologetically. The kettle boiled so I poured it into the cups.

"It's ok" he shrugged "Its been a few years now. I miss them but it's ok". I smiled warmly and passed the cup to him in which he thanked quietly.

Taking a sip I cursed as it burnt my tongue. I forgot it would be boiling. I heard a deep rumble of laugh coming from him. I glanced up to see him looking at me, his eyebrow arched and amusement dancing in his eyes.

I smiled back, enjoying the rumble of laughter that came from him. Also at my stupidity. I blew air at my drink a few times and took a sip. Much better now.

As I looked up I saw his eyes on me. Was he staring at me this whole time? I smiled bashfully and turned around to busy myself so I wasn't all his attention.

I heard him cough "So what do you do as a living?" He asked questionably.

"I help direct films and music videos" I replied Turing back around and resting my bum against the counters.

"What a cool job" his grin stretched across his gorgeous face. My breathing stopped a bit, taken back by his beauty.

"Yeah" I replied "I took film studies in GCSE and loved it so much, took it as an A Level and now I'm doing my dream job. What do you do?"

"Well my dad owned a company in London, that's where I was from, and once he died I took over." He said

"What sort of company?"

"We do technology which is really awesome. I love technology and being up to date." He replied, his eyes lighting up. He really does love his job.

"That's so cool" I said in awe "I can't afford to keep up to date myself but I like knowing what is up to date, you know?" I said, smiling myself. He smiled back.

"Yeah" He took a large gulp and finished his drink. "Thank you for the coffee"

"It's ok" I took it off him and put it in the sink.

As I turned back around he came closer, a smirk on his face. I just stared, not knowing what his intentions are.

He came closer and stood right in front of me. His finger came to my face and lightly dragged across my cheek. His eyes trained on the movements of his finger.

His face came lower... 'He's going to kiss me!' I screamed to myself.

His lips descended and landed upon my cheek. I let out a breath I didn't know I was holding. I felt his lips curve into a smile, knowing what affect he had on me, and pulled away.

My lips parted and blankly stared at him. I would of let him kiss me. Who wouldn't? He's handsome and has a good personality.

He waved and said "Good bye", took the small container of coffee and left out the front door. I stood still, the feeling of his lips felt surreal and a dream. They were so soft. I sighed and turned around to wash up the cups.

What is he doing to me?

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