BRIGHT

chapter two

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In front of me stood the three most gorgeous men I have ever set my eyes on. And that coming from me means a lot cause I work on the daily with beautiful people and never once have I walked around complementing their looks let alone giving them a second glance at that.

But out of the three, the one at the extreme end of the elevator out stood the rest like Jesus among his disciples . Beyond breath taking for words to justify. Over six feet tall properly a six foot six. Strong sharp jaw line. Pink full lips that look to be softer than a mush mellow but yet calling out my name with every passing second for a little test. Slightly crocked nose that looks to have once taken a hit or two. Perfectly firm raised strong chick bones. Jet black hair slightly falling onto his forehead complementing his perfectly toned skin complexion the more and making my fingers inch with need to run through it. his body…..Ohhhh sweet baby Jesus his body can put that of a Greek god to shame with biceps so big they flex his perfectly fitting V-neck T-shirt with every breath he takes. Muscles so strong their strength can practically be observed through his all so generous shirt that gives a perfect blue print of his god sculptured body.

The things I would do to be that shirt.

His jeans only complement his perfection as they stick to all the right places of his well built legs bringing out his glorious form. But above all this glory it’s only one feature that forcefully takes me hostage to a world that I most definitely don’t mind ever returning from. a universe where it’s just the two of us as one drowning in the comfort and feel of each other. Those light ocean blue gorgeous eyes that deem the sky and open a get way to a soul I have unknowingly been searching for ……

“Aaemhhh…”

The sound of a throat clearing slaps me out of my thoughts …my lustful thoughts!? ……and back into reality only to notice that this gorgeous Greek god of a man and I have been having a stare drown ….. damn it.

Diverting my attention to the elevator wall before me, I stare at its well detailed design of some kind of orange leopard print crease crossing into each other that really seems to be the most interesting thing at this point as I try my best to brush off the burn his eyes are living on every inch of skin they trace…. I could only thank the heavens for this elevator being quiet Fancy and having plenty of room thus living a reasonable amount of feet between the two of us. Through the problem of these four walls seeming to close in on me still stands.

This must honestly be the longest elevator ride of my life with every second seeming to be the length of a year and with every microsecond, this strong magnetic pull directing me to this stranger increases to appoint where it feels like am a South Pole being attracted to it’s North. And believe me when I say it’s not helping my current situation one bit.

Okay, who the hell is playing with the thermostat??... Why is the elevator f*****g freezing yet burning hot….. what in the world is happening?!?.... Why am I all of the sudden feeling so…turned on?!?.... and not just any turned on, the type where I just want to jump his bones right here right now….oh my this is not very lady like... It must definitely be my flight and drive here so am tired…yes most definitely tired well that or……

A gasp escapes my lips at the sudden feel of a firm hand around my waist that pulls me to an also very firm masculine broad chest front first, with speed so fast it takes me a minute to process what just happened. As am about to put an end to this nonsense, Sparks , tangles, tingles, tiny fireworks whatever they are of pleasure burn straight through my suite at the point of our contact and I could have sworn my life found a new completely different meaning, shutting me up immediately.

When I note his head slowly descending towards mine, I hold my breath in anticipation of what could possibly occur with in the next few seconds. But it’s not until my tongue accidently brushes against his lower lip as I wet my own to cool my nerves that I notice the exact proximity of limited distance between the two of us.

Oh sweet baby Jesus.

This acknowledgement causes me to lose balance and my knees give way….literally …. his hold tightens around me as a low growl erupts from deep with in his throat, intensifying the little fireworks to a point of my skin almost catching pleasurable fire while he effortlessly supports me against his towering form that shields me from the public eye... And it’s at this point that he starts to trace the tip of his nose down my cheek, onto my jaw line, proceeding to my neck , taking his precious time and then….ohhhhhh mmmmyyyyyy……. He stops right at the spot where my neck meets my shoulder and the moment his breath comes in contact with my skin,

The world stops.

Electric Sparks of pleasure run up and down my spine, across and through my entire body causing my brain to go completely blank as my eyes roll to the back of my head automatically closing and a moan loud enough for everyone in this elevator to hear to escape my lips….. damn it.

“MINE.”

And in a flash I was back to my senses. Did this guy just have the audacity to call me his........like property!?!....HA...he’s in for it big time ....No one and I mean no one speaks to me like that . Who the f**k does he think he is!??... I am Sasha Bright and I have put in the f*****g work to get to where I am . And am most definitely not an escort service or hooker that he can call his just because he slightly affected me .....yes you heard me I said slightly.

Quickly regaining my composure, I yank out of his hold so that am firmly planted on my feet that are progressively recovering from the aftermath of their jellyness and supporting my weight for a change. Once confident I won’t fall flat on my face, I take a reasonable backwards step to put much needed space between us and tilt my head upwards to meet his gaze , honey brown to ocean blue, head on.

“ The hell I am.” I angrily spat in a low but loud enough tone that in my opinion spelled no nonsense.

But as much of badass this seemed to me, my actions only seemed to humor him as a small smirk played across his gorgeous lips and he took a step forward, suffocating the little distance I endeavored put between us, so that we’re now standing toe to toe.

Once again he leans down towards me but this time stop an inch away from my ear and whispers in a deep rough voice as his unique vanilla peppermint breathe graces my skin.

“ Feisty, I like feisty.” he gentle bites and tags at my earlobe.

I shiver and morn at the same time…. damn it.

Pulling back again, I look up with wide eyes only to notice that his smirk has turned into a full blown victorious smile. He did that on purpose to prove his point.

The nerve of this man.

To say am furious would be the under statement of the year. I am way surpassed that and he is surly going to receive a piece of my mind…… but just as am about to hand it to him, the elevator doors open with a ding and two more people walk in.

Choosing to plead the fifth and not deal with …well what ever this is …… I seize the opportunity and maneuver past him walking straight out of the death trap of an elevator. Though I honestly have to admit that am both shocked and kind of disappointed that he let me go despite him seeming to be enjoying himself one to much.

As I step out, I turn around just in time to watch the elevator doors close and suddenly am starting to regret my actions … and am pretty sure it’s not because am on the wrong floor.

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