HIS LAWYER

Chapter Three

Lisa hadn't felt this way ever. Her breaths couldn't be steadied and it felt like all the blood had been drained from her body and replaced with racing hormones who wanted nothing but to inquire who this was.

"Are you the chick the sent?"

His voice was deep. probably the deepest voice she had ever heard. it was smooth and.....

Damn she needed to stop looking at his body.

Lisa looked away but felt the need to maintain her composure. She could leave right now since it clearly felt that this wasn't how she pictured meeting Brent Sullivan. but her lawyer pride wouldn't let it.

"Are you the chick they sent up here?"

She realized it was the second time he was asking and this time his voice sounded more barbaric.

"Well um, No. I'm looking for Brent Sullivan can you.........

The lights he turned on cut her off. Lisa blinked twice before her eye sight could readjust to the bright light.

and readjusted to him.

This was definitely not Mr Brent Sullivan, this was a god

Slim straight nose and sharp jawline, his lips were also slim and those green eyes.

her eyes travelled to his chest and the tattoo she had made image of while the lights were absent.

The fact that he was putting on just a pair of trousers was what made her look away for a second only to bring back her gaze to his.

He was smiling.

"Brent left ten minutes ago. this isn't even where his f*****g room is" he came closer with just one step, still smiling "But I'm sure you didn't know that did you?"

Lisa could smell the sarcasm and his musky fine scent as he came closer towards her.

"I was led here by um, a girl......

maintaining her posture but paused since now he was barely a inch away from her.

Lisa could smell him. her skin was some how brushing against his lightly and she wasn't moving.

Why wasn't she moving?

"Strawberries" his nose brushed against her neckline

Lisa could only hold her breath and quickly calculate her next move.

"Are you perhaps new strawberry??" shuddering as he skimmed his fingers around her exposed arm. "Well I love how you respond"

it was as if he knew she was new to this

"And I wouldn't mind to take you..... f**k!!"

Lisa jammed her knee cap against his crotch and pushed him away.

"How 'bout you respond to that, you pervert!!" making her way to the door in a flash.

Lisa dashed towards the stairs, despite the fact that her heels were a big problem she was too tensed to stop running.

On the stairs she crashed into Jamiela who held her still from moving further away.

"Lisa???. what the f**k is wrong with you?? where were you?"

Lisa felt relieved to see Jamiela. she steadied her breaths as she squeezed Jamelia's arm

"There's a man, I just.... I don't know if he's dead, but...... s**t we need to leave... Now!"

Lisa ran ahead if her. leaving Jamiela in awe on the stairs.

Jamelia drove in silence, Lisa's head rested on the side window and her legs were brought up against her chest as she curled herself.

Jamelia coughed.

"Care to explain.....

"Oh please Jamie" she cut in. making Jamiela frown slightly

"Do not 'oh please' me, you were the one walking around exploring a five star club"

Lisa had to lift her head from the side window

"So sorry if I followed you to a five star club to see Brent Sullivan and didn't get to see him till I had to climb the f*****g stairs!!"

"Seeing Brent doesn't means causing trouble with his junior brother!!!!?"

She yelled at Lisa

"Well sorry again since his junior brother is such a pervert and a real asshole!"

The car was silent again. Lisa had cussed a lot so she said nothing even when they stopped to get gas and after when Jamiela drove into the garage.

Lisa got out of the car first and closed the car door harshly, marching into the house. Jamiela followed

"Hey" she called out to Lisa who had already begun to climb the stairs. "you do know you don't have to get so worked up about this"

She paused in her steps, turning to her best friend "Wow Jamiela, you left me at a party with some bald headed guy and you're here telling me I caused the trouble?"

"I never said that. plus I didn't leave. I told you I was going to be back" she argued in defense but Lisa said nothing. instead she climbed down and headed towards the kitchen which Jamiela followed again.

"Look I'm sorry. I'm just worried. Brent's a good guy but his brother..."

Lisa remembered his eyes, how intense they were and his tattoos that screamed danger. and the sudden thought if it brought stings to her own skin.

Lisa sighed softly. resting herself on the counter.

"He just tried to touch me and I did the first thing on my mind"

Jamelia nodded and passed herself a glass of water. with a worried look