Star Kiss

Chapter 3

I haven't realized what I was doing, until his eyes narrowed at my lips. I was biting my bottom lip, immediately I stopped doing that. Blush was creeping to my cheeks.

"Are you going to put something on or are you planing to fuel my imagination further?" He cocked his head to the side, his grey eyes amused. "Because you know that towel of yours is not much of a help"

Right in that moment a few dirty thoughts crossed my mind, but I won't grant him the pleasure of knowing any.

"Tempting much?" I asked, barely containing my chuckle. My eyebrows furrowed

"Very much" he murmured, his voice deep and very seductive.

It was as tempting to me as it was to him. Why was I feeling this way? I didn't want to. He was way out of my league.

"Jeez! Just fuck already and be done with it" Penelope muttered from the kitchen.

Shit I completely forgot about her. Not that she was a matter but it was a little uncomfortable.

David chuckled and I gave her a look, urging her to watch her mouth but she just shrugged nonchalantly, asking a nonverbal question 'what?'. Yeah I'm glad we can communicate via face expressions.

"I can feel the sexual tension from across the room" she added.

"Mind your own business" I rolled my eyes and aimed for the stairs.

"Alexandra?" I heard David's voice, stopping me in my tract.

"Yeah?" I turned around. He is already at the elevator doors. Where is he going? "I thought you were staying."

"Nah," he said simply. It made me feel ache in my chest, I didn't want him to leave. Noticing the changed in my mood he continued. "Neither are you, I'm taking you girls out"

"Where?" Penelope stepped into the foyer.

"Concert"

Her jaw dropped open. "Whose?" She asked, but I already knew the answer.

"Mine. I'm going to be in my car." and with that he disappeared into the elevator.

A shriek of excitement filled every corner of the penthouse. It was high-pitched, the one that would make you cover your ears. Penelope was jumping and clapping her hands like a child. The other day I would of killed her for that, but I was feeling like doing the same. I laughed, when she finally stopped to inhale, she was breathless.

"Please tell me I can have your black jeans from Armani." She brought her hands together as if in prayer, flashing her puppy eyes.

"Of course you can" I grinned. As if I had a choice, she'd take them anyway.

This is how we are, girls.

***

"Why are we weakening matching outfits?" Penelope whined, glaring at my outfit.

I turned around from the doors to glance at the elevator mirror. We were both dressed in black, except that Penelope was wearing a navy blue sleeveless shirt tucked into black jeans and black sandal heels, and I was wearing a black knitted cardigan with leather sleeves, black tank, black leather pants and black peep toe wedge booties. My fingers manicured and pedicured in black.

"Because black is my color" I stack my tongue out at her.

She made a disgusted face. "You're a selfish person, Alex"

"How am I?" I uttered in shock.

"Not everybody looks good in black, as you do." She frowned. "For instance, Penelope looks horrible in black."

I chuckled at her cuteness, yes she looks pale and ginger but I'm pale as well and the navy shirt she's wearing makes up for the outfit. She's pouts at her reflection in the mirror, she's really blind. She beautiful, seeing that I did her make up and hair. We both wore light make up, even thou it's evening. Only a tiny bit of mascara, eyeliner and peach lipstick. Penelope's curls as usually flowed loose, my hair on the other hand was tied into a low bun and strands of hair hang freely in different directions.

"Alex will make sure to buy some colorful clothes, in case Penelope needs them." I assured her.

The elevator doors opened and we stepped into the cool, musky lobby of the building. The door man greeted us with a smile and asked if we needed a cab, Penelope briskly replied with "We have a limo waiting for us" to which both doorman and I looked in shock. As we approached the automatic double doors, they spread open and we stepped into the noisy sidewalk of fifth avenue. Different smells embraced us, it's beyond crowded, never otherwise. People rush somewhere, chat with someone on sidewalks and rub shoulders with each other. The city is beautiful, but it all depends on the mood on how you see it.

"There he is" Penelope grabbed my wrist, snapping me out of my thoughts.

She led me to a black limo, where David was standing, leaning into it. He was wearing a black mid thigh length coat, unzipped. His hands shoved into his jean pockets, a wide grin stretched across his face when his eyes landed on us.

"We're really going on that?" I asked in awe.

"I guess so" Penelope grinned, excitement evident in her tone.

"Didn't you say-"

"Are you ready?" David asked.

We nodded and he opened the back door for us. Penelope climbed in first and then it was my turn, but David caught me by my upper arm.

"So you like leather?" He asked. His eyes ardent.

The way he looked at me, blurred my mind. I stared like an idiot at him, my chest jumping up and down. What's with the sudden question? "Y-yes, I do."

Not until we were safely seated on the black leather seats of a limousine, did I truly understand the meaning of his question. Christ, why did he even ask that? Such a pervert!

"Dave" a brunette man I haven't noticed before, said with a sly smile. "Aren't you going to introduce us?"

"Um yeah" David rubbed the back of his neck, obviously uncomfortable. "Alexandra Stan and Penelope Rita" he gestured toward each one of us and then at the brunette man. "Jay Williams"

The brunette man with blue eyes, bowed his head. Penelope was grinning, her eyes sparkling. She looked at me, expecting me to be as stupid as she is. When I didn't show any sign of excitement about the brunette man, she rolled her eyes. Leaning closer she whispered in my ear.

"He's a singer. Him and David are working on a song together."

"How do you know that? Did he tell you?"

She inhaled deeply, clearly annoyed by my questions. "Everyone knows that, it's all over the magazines and social media. You never know shit, it's like you're living in a cave."

Wow, she's right. But it doesn't make it hurt any less.

"What were you whispering about?" Jay asked, curiously.

The men were seated on side seats, facing the mini bar. I've never been in a limo before, so it all feels a little unreal like a dream. It's beautiful thou, with blue neon lights outlining the bar and tinted windows feel very secure.

"Just some girly stuff" Penelope blushed.

"Man," he was talking to David now. "You do realize we've got the hottest chicks tonight, do you?"

Somehow I knew he was talking about Penelope, because when he finished he looked at her with a smirk. Her cheeks turned the brightest red, making me smile. I looked at David, he was already looking at me.

"Drinks?" Jay asked.

*Sorry for it being crappy, I'll try my best in the second one.*

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