"'Cause you feel like home. You're like a dream come true"
- Adele (When we were young)I looked at this breathtaking man that I get to call as my boyfriend. His hand were on his pocket as his back is leaning against the car. He is looking sexy as usual in his black coat and white shirt. This time around, he wasn't wearing a tie as 2 top buttons were opened. Making his chest show off a little. His hair neatly gelled back. The sunlight hitting his face that made him looked glowing like a golden statue that was beautifully sculpted and was put in a display in an art museum. He was that handsome. So attractive. His Blue orb eyes beginning to lighten because of the sunlight. Like an ocean that gets beautiful whenever the sun hits it. His sharp jawline and stubble as he looked serious and deep in thought. I bit my lip when I looked at his lips. I let out a heavy breath before I walked up to him. He clearly was waiting for me to come down.
At the same time I noticed the matte black maserati granturismo behind him. I gasped at the beauty of the car. I don't even know how the engine they say are much better or what but it is a sports car that looked beautiful. I only knew its name and the look of it. I knew he was rich and all but how did he end up having this beautiful car in Spain? How did he got it and had maintain its beauty without its owner at home? It would have been all rusty. But of course if he was going here and keeping it in check. The thought of it made me remember the girl from yesterday again that made me feel somewhat agitated in the morning.
"Can you tell me where we are going?" I asked him as I stopped in front of him. Holding my bag into my shoulder. Staring right in his beautiful blue orbs. He seemed to be stepping out of his trance as he looked at me from head to toe. Slowly like he was beginning to undress me with his eyes. At this point I felt ashamed and embarrassed. I didn't know what to feel nor do. I just stood in front of him waiting for him to respond. I almost jumped when his hand fished into my waist and pulled me against him. Making my face buried in his chest. I raised my head to look at his face as my hands instinctively pressed into his chest."It's a secret, beautiful" He said deeply. Making me hear the vibrations coming from his chest. I bit my lip as I felt my hormones act up. My panties getting wet while he was doing nothing but his deep voice that rings through my ear. He stared at me and his fingers slowly caressed my back. I breathed heavily. He looked at my lips then his eyes seemed to darken. As I blink, I felt his lips pressed against mine in a split second and smacked my ass before he turned around and opened the passenger seat door in front of me. Leaving me gasping at his sudden move. I blushed and hit his chest as hard as I can before I get inside the beautiful car. I heard him chuckle before he closed the door and walked to the driver's seat. Getting in and closing the door.
He pulled his coat and shirt to look at the time in his black expensive looking watch that was on the back of his wrist before he pushed a button somewhere and I noticed how the roof of the car were moving out. Making the sun pierce my skin. He grabbed the sunglasses and wore them before he roared the engines to life. Wasting no time to push the gas and drove in an incredible speed. I could hear the sound of the maserati coming from us as he drove. The air brushed against my skin. My brown wavy hair getting all over the place as he drove. My heart was pumping at the excitement because of how fast but not very fast to how he drives.
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