chapter 2
1167 Words
tyla pov's:
i stood in the terrace , my eyes were down watching the countless cars.. it has been two days since we came to Madrid , Noah tried to reach me countless times but i ignored.
" see what i got" tasha handed me her phone.
it was a picture of a man " what is this?" i question.
she smiled " this is a spanish dating app , and i actually prepared a date for you" she said all excited.
right. i almost forgot that i told her that i also wanted to pay Noah the same way.
i knew that the only way Noah could be pained , is when i give out my virginity to a complete stranger.
" he is tall and good looking " tasha said with a mischievous smile " i mean.... i choose the best for ya."
i rolled my eyes , tasha just likes playing around like a child " okey...so , you got me a dress??"
tasha removed a white purple dress , from the length i guess it will reach my knees and obviously it was super sexy.. it could draw any man's gaze.
i smiled at the dress " then... where will i meet him??"
" in this spanish hotel that have a bar , you know i had to choose the best... hope you know how to speak Spanish my love" she said with a soft nudge " you should obviously get dressed , your date is obviously a handsome man and he will be waiting for you in this hotel room."
i nodded , i walked to the bathroom and i washed my body for a few minutes , once i was done i oiled my body and wore my clothes.
i stood in front of the mirror with my phone while i arranging my hair " wow , you look splendid in that dress" she said with a smile " a taxi is outside.... and here is a gift."
my eyes widen once i saw what she had in a shopping bag " is that a lingerie..i mean a sexy lingerie?"
she nodded with a sly smile " enjoy bestie!!"
i wonder were i found a friend like her.
once i reached the hotel room , i swiped the card and unlock the door and then stepped into the room and i could hear water running from the bathroom.
i sighed as i removed my clothes and wore the lingerie.. and then i put on a transparent sweater on top , i sat on the bed cross legged and poured a glass of wine.
then , i heard the door creak open and my head turn towards it.
and like in a dream , A tall man with a huge figure walked out of the bathroom... wait!! forget that , that man's beauty seemed something from another world.. i couldn't remove my eyes from him.
the man froze once he met my gaze "......" what?? why did he react like that??
my eyes moved from his dark hair dripping water down to his carved lines on his bare chest , to the towel tied to his hips... i could clearly see the v-lines, oh my !! i gasped.
what is this...was this man made on sunday? or in any other day when God was resting?? i mean... those muscles , oh my!
he actually looked like he belonged in a damn book , where the character is so handsome....i took the glass of wine and gulped, was i nervous?
why is he standing their...?? what should i do??? i have never done this..
i stood up slowly , and i could feel his gaze skimming my form.. a hint of nervousness hit me... does he like?? why was he not talking.
i slowly undulated towards him while still sipping my drink " you actually have a great figure.." wait... was i drunk??? or what?
his eyes moved to the glass of wine that was half , and then they moved back to my lips which was titted red"...."
i smiled " this your pacs... your tattoo...on your chest i wanna touch" my eyes were fixed as if i was bewitched , my hands moved on it's own accord i was about to touch it when he suddenly gripped my wrist tightly" huh?" once i looked at him , i saw an annoyed look on his face...what?
" what do you think you are doing?" His voice was deep and yet cold.... oh my!
i don't know why , but i kinda felt drown to him.. before he knew it , my other hand landed on his chest...
" wha--" he paused , his entire body became tensed , his eyes moved down to my hand... what?? once my eyes caught his , i felt like he looked at me like a prey...a prey? " who are you???" he questioned without looking at me , his gaze never shifted from my palms.
i actually became afraid... what is this all about??? "mm... i am tyla , ain't you the guy for the dating app??"
his eyes snapped , as if he came back to reality now he was looking at me and his hand let go off my wrist " dating what???" he seemed confused... wait!! did i make a mistake?
i immediately pull my hand back " i...i am sorry , perhaps i made a mistake" i turned ready to get my things , i bend to pick my bag once i stood up , i could hear a heart racing.
i turned and then , he was their looking at me hungrily... he was behind me for goodness sake " i...i will go..huh??" i moved backwards slowly once he began moving forward" huh...what is going on??" i asked puzzled , i was not actually ready for things to turn out like this....why is he after me? what?? why is he smirking??
yeah... this guy must be mad , he was moving towards me with a smirk playing on his lips... oh my... those lips " i didn't say you should go.." he said calmly... as if he was in control, s**t!! i kinda like that , i felt like a rabbit running from her predator.
"humph!!" with ever step the mysterious man took , i took mine backwards on and on until i was backed up against the wall. i was already breathless his eyes never left my perfect form.... pervert!!
he was now in front of me , his hand reached to my hair and then he removed the ones covering my face " who are you , tell me..." he sounded desperate , what does he mean? " you are quite an interesting woman" he whispered while looking at my lips, he suddenly darted his tongue out and wet his lips... why didn't he allow me to wet it for him??
what the hell is going on with me???
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