Where It All Started

Chapter 3~ Mr. Mysterious

Venus's POV:

He had smooth brown skin, not a blemish in sight. His face was chiseled to perfection. Almost as if he was made by gods. Thick dark eyebrows that furrowed whenever he was in deep thought, which was happening right now. His hands look huge but maybe because of the bad lighting. His hair was cut short to his head, with waves. His hair looking like a reflection of waves in the ocean. His hairline is immaculate. Wavy. I like it. He was very muscular. His black suit tailored perfectly to his body. He looked manly, strong, dangerous. Damn, he was hot. I internally smirked. He was abnormally tall and I was starting to wonder how old he was or what his name was.

He looked at least 6'4. He walked closer to me, making me back up. He continued walking to me while I backed up until my back hit the wall.

"What's your name?" His deep voice boomed even over the loud music.

"Venus." I said breathily. His lips slightly turning up into an almost smirk.

"Vee." he breathed, his cool minty breath fanning over my face. This man could intimidate the hell out of me just saying my name. I stand at 5'6 he easily towers over me standing at 6'4. Damn. He is just about the sexiest man I have ever seen. His brown skin so smooth. I just want to run my fingers through his hair while he touches every part of my body.

Woah, I've never thought like this. What's going on?

"Yes?" I looked up, deep into his chocolate brown eyes. The second we lock eyes his eyes turn to the darkest shade I've ever seen, almost black. His eyes are dilating. I once read an article that said a person's eyes dilate when they see someone they are very attracted to or love.

He brings his body closer. Making me back into the wall more of that was possible. His nose almost touching mine. His lips hovering over mine in a breathless tease. He looks from my eyes to my lips, and back to my eyes. He wants to kiss me, lord knows I really want to kiss him. I place my hands on his shoulders to lean him down and he easily complies. I lightly attach my lips to his.

He tenses you a bit before his whole body relaxes and his lips move against mine in a language only our lips speak. His tongue runs across my bottom lip asking for permission. I open my mouth to him and his tongue slides smoothly in. His tongue touching, caressing, and tasting every part of my mouth.

His left-hand slides from the wall to my waist. Then from my waist to my ass, giving it a rough squeeze. I moan into the kiss and it was like that triggered something from him, he easily lifts me up and I wrap my legs around his waist. I instantly feel his bulge touch my heated core.

He pushes us against the wall. The kiss becoming more harsh and passionate. The kiss so hot it forgot whose air I was breathing. He breaks the kiss and looks into my eyes as his fingers slide between my legs. His fingers rubbing small torturous circles around my clit. My eyes squeezed shut but I can still feel him watching my every move.

His fingers leave my core, I open my eyes. I see him biting his lip. I use my legs to pull his waist closer. His dick bulging out, looking painfully tight in his jeans. He thinks he can tease me well we'll see about that. I put my hands on his broad shoulders and move my hips up and down.

Rubbing my wet, heated core against him. He looks as if he's struggling for control. He reattaches his lips to mine and my tongue goes into his mouth. While our tongue are fighting for dominance I realize I don't even know his name. I break the kiss and he helps me back into my own feet.

Where did this confidence come from?

"What's your name?" I saw out of breath from the intimacy we've just shared. He slides a piece of paper into the bra part of my dress.