Before The Storm

Before The Storm

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"I'm fine, I just can't stand being around him. He...scares me." I admitted as I breathed out exasperatedly. He held my chin and looked into my eyes, his eyes were a soft brown and his face was chiseled to perfection, the tiny scar on his forehead didn't dim his beautiful features. "You need to leave. Alex..." He paused as his jaw clenched, a pained expression crossed his face. "He seems to have some interest in you, it never ends well." He concluded. "What do you mean?" I whispered. He shook his head, seemingly to stop himself from saying something before he gravely looked into my eyes. "Leave Melo." "Ay! David. Boss wants to see us." Lerato's man hollered over the door. He nodded and wordlessly left with him, leaving me in a puddle of questions. The way he said I should leave raised the hairs on my skin. Something wasn't right...
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I looked up at the man in front of me. He was HOT. But he was also forbidden fruit. He was Alex's brother for God's sake! My boyfriend's brother, none the less. I shouldn't feel at all attracted to him, but the way he was looking at me right now... This wasn't right. He leaned closer though. I was losing all control right then. He pressed his lips to my jaw and my mind went completely blank, like it always does when he was this close. This was wrong. This was wrong. I knew it, but I couldn't bring myself to find the reason. Then it came to me. Alex. Alex would be angry. Now I seemed like a whore. Another kiss, on my neck this time, and another thought slipped away. This is still wrong... Why though? Think Beatrice! Alex came to mind again. Alex came to mind again. I knew there were more reasons than that, but I couldn't think of them at the moment. He moved his lips again, this time peppering kisses across my collarbone and he stopped at the hollow of my throat. I gasped softly. Now my mind was empty. I wasn't even thinking clearly. The only thought that passed my mind was that I wanted more of this. More of him.

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