Her first time seeing him.
934 Words
My body was on fire as a gorgeously handsome man stared me up and down. His eyes set my body on sparks, and his eyes drew me close to him, turning me on completely.
He scanned my body enough to make me start sweating.
The way he was looking at me was the way a predator looks at his prey.
He was taller than anybody I had ever seen. He had matte black hair; his eyes were dark blue. He wore a long black button-up top that covered his muscular arms. The top was tight, and it wrapped around his muscles. His chest was slightly exposed, which revealed his sharp collar bones that made me feel tingling in my body. He had pale skin that gave him an edgy vibe about him. He wore long black jeans with a belt around his waist. The pants were also tight, allowing me to see the obvious huge bulge in his pants. I blushed, noticing how big it was, I looked away.
I couldn’t help but feel so turned on. I looked away, grabbing my tin of wet cat food. I avoided his eyes, but I could feel them burning into me. He made me feel incredibly hot and bothered. He was a god of a man. I wouldn’t be surprised if he was f*****g God. I took a deep breath, and I turned around, meeting his alluring gaze. I couldn’t find the words to even talk about how incredibly horny and flustered that I was.
I couldn’t help but pant silently when his eyes kept on burning into me.
I took a deep breath again, and I reached over to the top shelf to fetch a bag of cat food, but of course I couldn’t reach it. I felt a wave of wind behind me, and I could feel him towering over me, his body pressing right against mine as he easily reached the bag of cat food for me. I felt shivers all over my body when he moved away from my body, already missing the feel of his presence so close to mine.
“Cat food?” He looks down at the bag, and I smile, completely burning up from blushing so much.
His voice was spine chillingly sexy. It was stern, but smooth and gentle. His accent was unrecognizable.
“Yeah, I just got a cat.” I smile, and he nods.
“What’s its name?” He asks, his gaze meeting mine again.
“Her name is Shadow.” I smile, and he nods.
“Lovely name. Dark and mysterious.” He teases and I giggle.
“Since you’re in the animal aisle, have you got an animal?” I asked him, pushing my trolley that he happily takes over pushing, and he walks with me to the cashier.
“I do not.” He replies, packing everything out.
“So, what are you doing here?” I ask, and he pulls out his card, paying for all my groceries. His card looked brand new.
“You really didn’t have to do that.” I scratched the back of my neck, and he smiles at me, putting his stuff away.
“I know, but I wanted to.”
He took my bags to my car and loaded it.
“Thank you so much kind sir.” I teased, and he smiles.
“To answer your question, I came here looking for something.” He replies, and I raised my eyebrows. My interest spiked.
“And did you find what you were looking for?” I ask, and he gives me a sinister smile.
“I most definitely did.” He replies, and I smile, my cheeks becoming red again.
“It was a pleasure to meet you, beautiful.” He lends his hand out, and I feel myself burning up again when I go to shake it, he takes my hand in his huge one, bringing my hand to his lips, and he kisses it, my body in shock. My body was buzzing with heat and electricity. His long slender fingers rubbed my hand as his lips were pressed to it.
His fingers had a few rings on it that looked old and mythical.
Once he kissed my hand, he let it go, and I took it and rubbed the spot that he kissed, feeling tingles in my hand.
“Luna. My names Luna.” I say in hopes that he would tell me his name, but he doesn’t. Instead, he opened my car door for me, and I climbed inside. He shuts it behind me, and I open my window.
“We will meet again, Luna.” He smiles, and he walks off. Before I knew it, he had disappeared into the distance. I couldn’t help but feel disappointed that he just left. No exchange of numbers? Or plans that we would meet anytime soon?
I sighed, rubbing my head.
He was different. The energy that he radiated was powerful and full of status. He didn’t seem human. He is closer to a god than he was a human. Whatever he was, I was intoxicated with his smell of vanilla and sandalwood. He smelt like nothing I’ve smelt before.
The smell of his drove my pheromones insane.
I took a few deep breaths and I sighed. I turned my car on, and I drove home. My mind was filled up with him. He was so mysterious and sexy.
I drove home and stopped my car once I got home, walking into the house and locking the door behind me.
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