Bipolar Attractions

15.

The tingling feeling in my abdomen resurfaces, as I listen to Felicity and Romeo converse, while my lips stay shut and gaze fixed on one particular person in the room.

Romeo king.

The feeling in my abdomen that goes straight down between my legs, that I do need to adjust my sitting in order to recover myself, and even still, it persists. 

The way his plump and pinkish lips move as he speaks, and his muscles flexes every time he corresponds a word with his actions, one that do erect my body in unexpected ways.

“I will have to take my leave now.” I cut the conversation short. Not like I was contributing anyway, as all my attention stayed on Romeo when indeed the conversation is meant for we three.

“Now? But we do have matters to discuss.” Felicity turns to me.

“I know. Which we will, but first I have to get out of these clothes and also have an appointment to meet.” I lie wanting to get out of Romeo’s gaze as soon as possible, one which does not filter from me as his blue eyes remains fixed lustfully at me.

“You still look good to me.” Romeo cuts in as I watch his eyes cover my whole body, beginning from the tucked in black shirt and camouflage pants I’m wearing. My body reacting in ways that I do not even understand at just the mere gaze of Romeo on me, such that I begin to fantasize what his hands can do on them instead.

“And I’m also exhausted from today. Like I mentioned earlier, I don’t usually get my hands into these, it’s what I have my men for, which you my friend,” I walk closer to Felicity. “Need to let it be handled by your men. Trust me I know how capable you are, cause I did witness it, but we ladies are meant to just give the orders.” I smile at Felicity, one which she returns it immediately.

“I’m liking you more and more Aurora. Thank you for your help today. We may still have not gotten any information form Mr veloski by now, if it weren’t for your tactics.” Felicity praises.

“When you grow up hard, you do know how to handle hard people, but, the pleasure is all mine.” I send a light nod to her. “I’ll visit you another time, when we’ll have no distractions and we can talk about the way forward.” I add.

“Of course, Aurora. I’m sure Romeo can see you off?” Felicity says, as her statement comes through a question neither meant for Romeo nor me, giving no one the room for debate.

I say nothing, but take that as my cue to leave her office while Romeo walks beside me, as I inhale the strong cologne on his body radiating off him, one which disrupts my senses. 

“You are a woman of mystery Aurora,” Romeo begins taking a smile to my lips.

“Well, I guess you’re right.” I respond to Romeo.

“And that intrigues me.” Romeo adds, letting his gaze linger with mine longer than usual as we walk. “Which if you don’t mind, I’d like a dinner with you.” Romeo says and I can’t help but stop in my tracks.

“Are you asking me on a date with you, Romeo king?” My brows raised up, while a smirk lays on my lips.

“That I am.” Romeo answers confidently.

“And what makes you think I will accept to your request?” My smirk even widening.

“Because if you would have said no, your eyes wouldn’t hold what are holding right now or when I come closer to you…like this,” Romeo’s words almost a whisper, as he does take a step closer to me, such that I begin to feel his breath on my face and his height towering me. Believe me I am a 5’9 yet, Romeo still towers his height over me.

“And what is that?” My response fails to act composed, as there is evidence of Romeo affecting it.

“You want me to touch you Aurora. I know that look very well, and I can see it in your eyes.” Romeo’s voice becoming husky, one that I would have definitely succumbed to, if not for his application of how well he knows the look in my eyes.

“Well, I fail to break it to Romeo, but, unlike the other ladies whom carry such gaze and probably I might too, it doesn’t mean I will let you touch me. Don’t get over your head Romeo king, I did tell you, I’m not like other women.” My nervousness becoming confidence, as I do watch the gaze in Romeo’s eyes switch to perplexity, hearing my response.

“Also, try to work on your advances with ladies. I believe those tactics are becoming old school.” A smile graces over my lips, while I take some steps back from Romeo, watching him reminisce my words. “Have a good day, Romeo king.” I add, before sending a wink to Romeo as with that I turn my back and walk away like the bad ass I am.

I did say I knew how to deal with bad boys.

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Retract my earlier statement about knowing how to deal with bad boys, because as it seems, I can’t seem to get Romeo words out of my head. 

‘You want me to touch you Aurora,’

The same words ringing and ringing in my head, that I can’t seem to concentrate on anything else apart from fantasizing Romeo’s hands on my body. His lips on my breasts and my body straddling him while he pumps into me hardly.

“f**k!” I curse out feeling my body heat beginning to rise and sweat forming around my forehead. Not knowing what to do, o pick my car keys, before moving out of my apartment by 12am in the morning and driving to the only person whom I know can grant me relief of such, whom I know can take it all away.

My knuckles knock the steel door from patiently to impatient, seeing as he doesn’t at respond at first, before the door comes sliding open.

“Laura? What…”

“I want you to f*** me. I want you to F*** the hell out of me.”