Chapter 2; Coloured Beverages
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He's been really nice to me, talking so sweetly to me but little does he know that I know his objective...To get me in his bed. Isn't that what all boys want nowadays.
I know what you're thinking, 'Oh Skye you can't judge someone by their cover' But how can I not when I can't even see him properly and he literally sounds like the definition of a f*ckboy, I mean I know he's good looking from what I can see but I don't know how good looking he is, ya know? I can't let these lights deceive me
The drinks finally come, with a waiter half dressed which disgusted me, and I looked away from her. He reached his hand in his pocket and pulled out a $100 note giving it to her with a wide smile as he takes the drink out her hands
I was so surprised to even see he had that much as spare change because here I am, can't even afford a dollar drink plus a tip?!?
I look back forward before he caught me staring and he taps my thigh handing me the drink and I politely take it, remembering to say thank you.
The drink was pink and yellowish, it had a strawberry hanging on at the edge and a pink straw coming out of it, really fancy but plain but looked super expensive
"Aren't you going to drink it?" He nudged me as I stare at it and I nod "Erm yeah I am" I take a sip and it tasted like heaven omg, I could finish this all at once but it wouldn't be so ladylike and I wanted to seem like a lady so I took small sips "It's really good" I say as I look at him, then I look down to his drink which was completely different to mine.
It was blue with hints of green and rather than a strawberry it just had a slices of lime floating in the drink
"Thanks again" I say over the music and he chuckles which did not sound genuine "You don't have to talk to me as if I'm your boss, stop saying thank you" I smile and take another sip of my drink, while I feel him watch me
"It tastes really nice erm-" I tried to stop myself from saying thank you again but I couldn't help myself "Thanks" I whispered under my breath and bit my bottom lip shyly
"What was that?" He leans in closer inches away from my face and my heart begins to thump against my ribcage at our proximity
"I was just- uh saying- that..." I leaned way from him because of how close he was getting
"Can I have some?" He asks me however he was looking down at my lips and as I bite my lips nervously again he looks up into my eyes
"What?" I ask as my voice cracks "Can I have some of your drink?" He asks again looking into my eyes now "Uh of my drink?" I say breaking away our eye contact and hold out my drink to him "Yeah, yeah, sure, here" He leans even closer blocking all the light "Yeah just a little" He whispers and I hold out my hands handing it to him so that he could move away from me so that I could breathe
I rub my lips together, as my eyes trace his jawline which seemed to be where all his tattoos stopped, it was like a maze and I couldn't stop looking it
He drops my drink on the table and scoots over to me putting his arm behind me on the couch that we were sat on and he puts his other hand behind my neck pulling me closer "Shhh relax" He says to me as he feels me tense and in the moment he leans in closer shut his eyes, and places his soft lips onto mine and kisses me
He soon stops and pulls away from me but he doesn't move away from me as my heart rate speeds up on what just happened "You didn't kiss me back, why?" He asks moving his hand down my back
I look down and bit my bottom lip again embarrassed "I do not even know you, why would I kiss you?" I try to say it as nicely as possible since he was also being nice
"So weird I'm a billionaire and I have never got rejected in my life" He mumbles to himself chuckling to himself making me feel bad "No no I didn't reject you, it's just..." "Just what?" I thought he was angry but when I look him in his eyes, he didn't seem to be, he actually seemed to be amused by my weird behaviour
"Don't do that" He moves his hand from my back to me face, running his thumb over my bottom lip "Or God knows what I'll do" He whispers and I feel his breath skimming my face making me shudder
"I-I'm sorry" I look down again "For what?" He puts his finger under my chin and lifts my head up "Both things" I say as I look at him
"What for not kissing me back and your lip problem?" He asked jokingly but I take it seriously "I don't have a lip problem" "And I am not addicted to your lips" He says sarcastically and I roll my eyes
'Seriously Skye, why are you allowing this random man to control you right now?!' I scream at myself in my head as I think of ways to get away from him
"You are interesting, an interesting character" He dips his head down so he was now blocked the flashing lights
"I never had my first kiss" I blurt out by accident then squeeze my eyes shut to how stupid I was being right now and when I open my eyes I see he is looking at something behind me as if he were thinking
At first he had no emotion but then his lips curved into a small smile and for the first time his green hazel eyes twinkled
"Well what a privilege then" He smiles even wider and I blush
"How did it feel?" He comes closer to me and whispers in my ear "I mean for a first kiss" He pecks my earlobe sending shivers down my body
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HOLA, welcome to my book, originally from w*****d but refined and edited onto here so I hope you enjoy this book and yeah - author
I really hope you enjoy this book I spent most of my time and I am going to spend most of my summer writing it, to make it perfect and hopefully my grammar is good but if its not feel free to correct me, we live and we learn
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