8 – Alex
The moment I saw Rosey leaning against the side of the club, as I walked out of my meeting with Yamota, my protectiveness kicked into overdrive. And more so, when I saw a couple guys a little further up, eyeing her off, making comments and gestures to each other.
Not on your fucking life was I going to let a young woman get assaulted, when it had been in my power to stop it.
Placing my jacket around her, had been all that was needed.. plus a carefully aimed glare, and the punks which had been sizing Rosey up, had split. Or maybe they recognized me. I had been led into and out of the club by Yamota’s security, and 1 was under no illusion even now, we were probably being watched.
When Rosey had stood and practically swooned over me, I had almost walked off and left her with my jacket, even if she was cute as a button, the tight blouse and flared skirt adding to her innocence. I wasn’t really interested in anything but a drink. and the comfort of a soft mattress. But her comment about me being good–looking had stoked my ego a little too much and I wanted to play along, even if it was for just enough time to make sure she was safe
I’d offered her coffee, if she could make it to Taka’s a couple streets down and when she had literally kicked off her heels, I was caught, hook line and sinker, with her utter carefree nature.
Besides, it had been a while since I had indulged in the pleasures of the flesh. A little once–off tryst with a beautiful woman, in a city I wasn’t coming back to in a hurry, wouldn’t hurt,
Now sitting across from her, after flirting like crazy with the curvy beauty, waiting for her to dig into the strawberry tart in front of her, my mind went to what I wanted to do to her first. She had the most delectable hourglass figure. Something I had always had a weak spot for. I could imagine what she would look like, bouncing up and down on my cock, while my fingers dug in and bruised those beautiful hips as she took us both over the edge.
Rosey pushed the plate away, the spoon placed neatly against one last bite of tart, and I raised an eyebrow, lifting my gaze to
hers.
“Thonestly can’t fit it in. It’s yours.”
I looked back down at the dessert and reached out, pushing the spoon to the side and picked up the bite of food in my fingers, shoving it into my mouth, licking the sweet strawberry filling from the tips of my fingers and thumb
as
I licked my A pink blush raced across Rosey’s cheeks, down her neck and into the top of her blouse. 1 followed the color fingers. I’ll never be able to think of strawberry tart again, without thinking of her. My gaze finally lifted to hers again.
She had a stunning pair of pale hazel eyes, combined with her auburn hair and curvy figure. She looked as if she belonged in a dark green gown, traipsing barefoot through the forest, cursing men to their doom, as she called forest creatures to her side. She had the most intoxicatingly natural aura to her, and I knew by the end of the night, she was going to be a woman I wasn’t going to forget about in a hurry.
“Well, thank you for the sugar overload and the coffee.” Rosey stood, pulling my jacket from her shoulders and held it out to me. “I’ll call a cab.”
I blinked and leaned back in the booth, staring at her. “That’s it?”
“Uh..”
“What about me working off those treats?” I smirked and again, her face flushed. She lowered her hand, gripping the collar of my jacket tightly as she dropped her gaze to the ground. Why was she suddenly so shy? She wasn’t half an hour ago when she first looked at me outside the club, or when she was blatantly eyeing me up when we first arrived at the cafe, or even a few seconds ago, watching me lick my fingers.
Rosey licked those beautiful plump lips, staring at the ground. “I–1 thought you were joking..
Joking?”
Rosey nodded, her voice dropping to barely a whisper. “I mean, sure, you were flirting, to make me feel better, but honestly. how can someone like you be remotely attracted to someone like me?”
Someone had ruined this woman’s confidence in herself, told her she wasn’t beautiful, wasn’t sexy, wasn’t desirable and it pissed me off. She was stunning and she needed to be shown how beautiful she was. I stood, taking my jacket from her hand and tossing it onto the chair behind me. I stepped closer, crooking my finger under her chin and made her look up at me. This woman was so innocent. It oozed out of her in waves, drowning her confidence and I had to make it stop.
*Rosey, if I wasn’t attracted to you, exactly as you are, right now, standing in front of me, I wouldn’t have said any of it.
Believe me
- me.
I pressed my finger against her lips and a wrinkle formed between her eyebrows as she frowned at m
“If you’re worried about your weight, like I told you before, I like my women with a bit of meat on their bones. And I fuck hard You’re going to need the cushioning Rosey blushed again and I smirked, leaning in a little, our lips almost touching, “And the way you’re blushing, you like the idea of me fucking you. Hard.”
Her eyes closed and she drew her lips between her teeth, biting down, before she lifted her gaze and stared up at me. “Are
You tire!
“Rosey, if you ask one more time. I might just walk away and leave those sweets to go to your hips.” I still had my finger booked under her chin and the way she looked up at me.. I couldn’t help myself.
Leaning down. I pressed my lips against hers, my spare hand, sliding to the back of her neck and I kissed Rosey as if it was the most natural thung in the world. The sweetness of the strawberry tart still lingered on her lips, and I pressed my tongue against the seam of them. She let out a little moan, her hands scrambling for my hips as she opened her mouth, and I changed the angle of my head, kissing her deeper.
We stood there, in the middle of Taka’s Cafe. kissing and I didn’t give a damn who saw us
I wanted this woman, and I would have her. Rosey, and the memory of what we would do tonight, would make these next four days hearable
Slowly. I ended our kiss, resting my forehead against hers as we caught our breath.
“Now, were you still planning on catching a cab?”
“Fuck no” She whispered breathlessly and I chuckled stepping back from her and I turned, picking up my jacket and placing it around her shoulders again.
“Good Come on. I’m staying at a hotel just down the road.”
