Just Me And You

Inelle (POV)  "ughhhh" I groan, I cant even pull my jeans up pass my thick ass thighs.  If your wondering who I am. I am Inelle I'm 22 years old and I live in Italy with my best friend Kiesha who's currently at work. While I am at home having troub-  "you know what I'm just gonna find something else to wear" I said walking over to the closet 'ring ring' 'who could possibly calling me right now?  I walk over and speak of the f*****g devil' Kiesha calling 'its Kiesha  she bet not be calling me to bring her food to work again, I gotta go to work' "Hello" "oh hey Inelle"  "yes Kiesha"  "can you-" before she even gets her question out I interrupted her with "NO!" "Jesus nelly I need my file can you bring it to me  please, its very important"  I sigh "Fine" I finally find something to wear, but I don't really know if I want to wear it "forget it I'm fine" I put it on and walk out to my car going to Starbucks before I bring her file, a biss still asleep "hello welcome to Starbucks what can I get you" I Scan the menu "umm.....can I get the Frappuccino chilled coffee please"  "that will be 5.99 ma'am" I hand him the cash "And please its Inelle I'm not old" I chuckle teasing him a lil bit, and yes I am a teaser I like fresh meat. He looks about 20 or sum, blonde hair, reaches a good 6'0 or 6'1 in height(I'm assuming), and hmhmhmm he don't look that bad I'm currently sitting down, I don't know how long it takes for them to make a little as drink, as I'm reaching I'm my purse to get my phone I see a fine as brunette hunk of a god, and a devil...sharp ass jawline, pink full lips that I would love to kiss, pullable hair when having fun if you know what I mean, he reaches about 6'3 or 6'4 (tall ass mf), he's obviously fitted you can see his muscles through his SUIT!, s*x on fitted legs "black coffee" his fine deep ass voice  'ugh I'm wet asf' Inelle the server called out I casually walked over to the counter where my drink was, and 'my oh my is he the most sexy man I've ever seen in my entire life'  "  Inelle" my name coming of his tongue its self is euphoric  "what a unique name, never heard of it" I finally look up into those steel grey eye, Shocked might I add "well imma unique person" I said he looked down at me liking those perfect pink lips, that would go so deliciously perfect with mine "mm hmm" he hummed checking me out And if I were to tell you I wasn't aroused...that would obviously be a lie, I'm pretty sure he can see the lust clouding over my eyes "Well I got to be going goodbye..." I had my hand out as a greeting gesture, he grabs my small hands in his huge hands bringing them to his lips "The names Marconi" he smirks as he can see he accomplished at getting me all flustered  I Quickly pulled back my hand, and he chuckles "nice seeing you Inelle" he walks away I finally pull up at Kiesha's job, looking at the humongous skyscraper 'hmm the CEO must be rich' I walk over to the front desk "hi I am here to give Kiesha Brown her file, she asked me to bring it to her" the desk lady looked up at me mugged and groaned, typing away at her laptop. While she was doing that I was looking over her  Fake boobs, obviously fake ass ,looks like she needs to get a check up, her lips(OH MY GOSH) needs some help fake asf, her dress was not even professional looking like she was at a club "take that elevator to floor 55, which is the last level and go to room #16 can you do that"she says looking at me like I'm some dumb dog "Listen here b***h and listen closely I'm not some dumb ass dog, but I surely have no mind dog walking yo balloon head ass" finally saying watching her mouth gap open like some dead fish I walked my way over into the elevator watching it close with a big ass mugg on my face "made me irritated" I mumbled the elevator dinged after like two hours, and I step out of the elevator walking over to room #16. Finding Kiesha with her face focused as hell "if you would have told me there was a bitchy b***h down there would have been nice" She looked over at me smiled the said "oh that's Priscilla Morgan" I mugged "I don't give a f**k what her name is, all I know is she better be lucky I can hold my temper for so long" she cackled "girl everyone thinks she's a b***h, she only think she is a bad b***h because our boss occasionally sleeps with her" I roll my eyes "You have the file" I grabbed it out of my purse "you know it bestie" I say passing it to her "I wish I can stay longer, but I have to go to work" she smacked her teeth "no you don't" she frowned I laugh "you damn straight I don't" I said walking out Looking down at my phone I run into a buff ass chest, I rub my forehead and look up, only to find that hunk of a man I saw at Starbucks "oh Inelle what are you doing here" my damn name off his tongue still gets me "oh umm my friend Kiesha asked me to give her a file she left at our apartment" I said looking up into those steel beautiful grey eyes "Ms. Brown is your roommate" he says looking shocked, I chuckle "she's also my best friend" he bites his lip sexually "mm well it was wonderful seeing you again Bella"  I nearly almost came right here right now, 'wtf' " yea ok see ya Marconi"  its likes something shifted in his eyes when I said his name 'does he feel the same way' we both shared a look then parted our ways