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Story: Indebted
black sporty Audi was parked in front my home at quarter to seven. Nickolai was leaning on the bonnet, legs cross arms folded wearing a simple white shirt and black slacks but there wasn't anything simple about him, the sight of him was like running into a lamp post.
I jerk to a halt heaving for air, his dark eyes stood out against his complexion, his hair like salt and pepper. He watched me intently as I walked down the stairs holding the hem of my dress so I wouldn't trip over the fabric.
"You look amazing Emily, I can't wait to see what's beneath" my breath caught at the thought of him seeing me in the nude, this pushed more than a few of my hot buttons.
"Nice car"I murummed clamping down wayward thoughts while he opens the door and I climb in buckling up, staring at his biceps and ass as he moved around the car with easy and slips his svelte frame elegantly besides me buckling up.
The engines purrs nicely rolling down the top with a flicker of a switch, black eyes peas surrounding us.
"This is our song little one" smiling moving away from the curb.
My gaze absorbing the man seated next to me who was even more striking than last night. I have never seen eyes and hair so dark before. His accent sounded posh yet rogue at the same time.
I jerk to a halt heaving for air, his dark eyes stood out against his complexion, his hair like salt and pepper. He watched me intently as I walked down the stairs holding the hem of my dress so I wouldn't trip over the fabric.
"You look amazing Emily, I can't wait to see what's beneath" my breath caught at the thought of him seeing me in the nude, this pushed more than a few of my hot buttons.
"Nice car"I murummed clamping down wayward thoughts while he opens the door and I climb in buckling up, staring at his biceps and ass as he moved around the car with easy and slips his svelte frame elegantly besides me buckling up.
The engines purrs nicely rolling down the top with a flicker of a switch, black eyes peas surrounding us.
"This is our song little one" smiling moving away from the curb.
My gaze absorbing the man seated next to me who was even more striking than last night. I have never seen eyes and hair so dark before. His accent sounded posh yet rogue at the same time.
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