Personifying Roses 🥀

Interaction

Athena

Work was really stressful today, we kept on getting the wrong shots and the deadline is coming closer for this film.

I huffed an annoyed breath and slammed my car door, heading for my front door.

"What did the car ever do to you?" I yelped by the sudden voice, hand on my chest to ease my beating heart. I looked to see Levi standing a few metres away, laughing at my reaction.

"You had to go and scare me didn't you?" I said turning my body towards him.

He shrugged "Yeah why not" and smiled cheekily. I laughed and played with the stones with my feet.

His eyes wondered down my body from this distance. I was wearing tight fitting jeans and a button down blouse with a brallet underneath so a few top buttons were open. His gaze made me feel hot, and nervous.

I watched as his eyes trailed me, lingering on my chest area. I then casually checked him out too. He was wearing black jeans and a black top. Casual but hot.

My eyes caught his when they flicked back up. A smirk took over his face. I lifted my brow up "Like what you see?" I playfully said.

His smirk turned into a breathtaking grin. "Yes in fact I do". His eyes turned a darker colour. Well that wasn't what I was expecting. I stood there, not knowing how to react.

I quickly adverted the situation to him. "Did u use all the coffee I gave you?" I asked, breathing out thankfully that the conversation had changed. I liked it that he desired me, but I don't know how to deal with attention and making the moves.

Levi's eyes changed to amusement, a smirk etched on his face. "Yes. Thanks for letting me use it. I've actually got the pot here." With that he strode towards me, a small container in his hand that waved slightly.

He was coming closer. Ahh what should I do? What if last time happens again? I quickly shunned myself. I won't be nervous.

I saw his large boots in front of my smaller feet and run my eyes up to his gorgeous face which was now very close, and higher up because he must much taller than me.

He reached out his hand waiting for me to take it. As I took it his hand deliberately touched mine. His hands were much bigger than mine, and they were tanned and male.

My breath got caught in my throat. He seemed to like touching my hand as-well. As I retracted my hand, his fell beside him. I looked down at them with the pot.

As I lifted my head to thank him for returning it, I felt his large head at my neck. I gasped, liking the contact. His lips brushed my neck and I held onto his bare arms for support.