Greatest Pleasure

six - relive

Stormi's pov

Our dinner has been going great. He is still a little hurt about the bad breath joke. But, he still ate the entire salmon even with the little grins I'd tease him with after each bite.

Honestly, his salmon looked amazing but I'd never tell him that.

I finished my whole plate and drank two more glasses of tequila. I felt like a straight fat ass.

All the alcohol spreads like wild fire through my veins, I feel myself getting calmer and calmer.

I stare at his beautiful blues and feel my heart skip a beat each time he smiles.

I bite on my lip and concentrate on anything other than his lips. And his gorgeous dimples.

Those two alone are enough ,to make any girl wet.

I lean up and let out a huge, deep sigh. "I have something to ask you."

He nods and wipes his mouth. "What is it?"

"Four years ago in New York, I saw you. You were walking down the busy streets downtown. It was the 22nd of December. You were wearing a suit with sunglasses. I remember thinking, 'why the hell is he wearing glasses when it was snowing'.... I knew it was you because I saw the fire in your eyes before you put them on and you have one of a kind dimples." I smile and I pinched my lip.

"I pushed my way through the crowd and after searching for a long time, I yelled your name several time. I stood on a bench and yelled Kaden over and over but you didn't come. I guess my question is.. did you hear me or was you ignoring me?"

His face drops and his body tenses. He looks at lost for words.

I rotate myself on each butt cheek trying to not seem overly impatient as I wait for an answer. He ran his hand through his perfect curls but he used so much hair spray, none goes out of place. Thankfully.

He takes a small sip of water. "I didn't hear you. If I did, trust me, I would of came to you. I walked around the corner and got straight into my car. We headed the opposite direction and I didn't go back. You were there? You were in New York?"

I nod. "I went to college there. I stayed until I graduated then traveled a little before coming here."

He gets up and sits next to me. He runs the back of his knuckles on my cheek and studies my face. "If I knew you were there, calling my name, I would of came to you. I never would of left! I have been looking for you for years! I'm so sorry Princessa if you thought I was ignoring you all these years."

I smile and lean into his hand. "I didn't think that...well sometimes I did but with how many people was there, I figured you didn't hear me."

He looks down at my lips and licks his. He tightens his jaw showing off his perfect straight jaw line.

"Princessa." He whispers leaning closer.

I nod and lick my lips. "Yes?"

I felt his breath close to mine.

Definitely didn't smell like a whore house. His breath smelt of tequila and cinnamon.

I felt my blood rushing as I stared at his lips getting closer and closer.