The Millionaire player has met his match

Chapter Three - Lunch and Teasing

Alexa's P.O.V

I gave myself the once over in the mirror, nodding to myself. It would do. I have kept it casual the best I can, it is only lunch after all, and I can't have him thinking I am making too much of an effort for him. I need to leave some things to his imagination.

I jumped in my car, driving the ten-minute drive to where I was meeting him. I don't even know if I am meeting him inside or outside, sure I will find out when I get there. I pulled up, looking around, trying to find a parking space; eventually, I did down the other side of the street from where I was going, maybe it was a good thing I did not wear heels if I need to walk. I grabbed my stuff from my car, heading down the street. There was no sign of him outside, maybe he was inside, or perhaps he changed his mind about coming in the first place. I headed inside, looking around but he was nowhere in sight. He must have got a better offer…oh well I got better things to do with my life than wait around for some cocky, rich player.

"You looking for someone sexy." I heard getting whispered in my ear from behind, a pair of hands on my hips, I knew who it was.

"Nope. I was meant to but considering changing my mind." I smirked to myself.

Soon enough, he was in front of me, c*****g his brow at me. I giggled, smirking at him. I let my eyes trail him, not caring; it was clear to see what I was doing. He looked HOT!

"Good enough, look?" he smirked.

"Yes, thank you. I have had a great look. Looking good handsome." I replied, winking at him.

He smirked cockily, reaching for my waist, pulling me into him, a shiver shooting through me. I liked his hands on me. Damn sexy f**k boy.

"And you look as sexy as you did last night, Alexa." He purred, eyeing me from head to toe.

"I know," I said confidently, pushing by him, walking away from him, sitting at a table.

I heard him chuckle behind me, soon following. He sat across from me, looking at me with pure desire in his eyes, his face gave it all away. I smirked devilishly at him, enjoying the effect I was having on him. I see him swallowing hard, licking his lips, telling me how badly he wanted, how badly he wanted to touch me, kiss me and then some. I was used to that look in guy's eyes, most of them I refuse or reject, something tells me with him it is not going to be that easy. Time will tell now, won't it? All of a sudden, I felt his hand land on my thigh, grabbing it between his rough fingertips. I bit down on my lower lip, making sure I never groaned under his simple touch. I can't have him thinking he has won this challenge already. I kept my posture steady, making sure not to move a single inch and give myself away. I looked up catching his eye, his eyes still on me.

"Did I give you permission to touch me?" I asked sternly, trying to stop my smirk from creeping up on my lips.

"No, but by the look in your eyes, you don't mind. You are good at hiding the effect I am having on you with everything else, your eyes give it all away Alexa." He said smugly.

Dammit! I am usually good at concealing these things from men.

"I do not know what you mean," I said, shrugging it off.

He chuckled, shaking his head at me. He could see right through me; this is not going to be as easy as I first thought. He never moved his hand, and he kept it on my thigh.

"Can I get you a drink?" he purred at me.

"A water will be fine; I drove here," I said, giving him a small smile.

"Why? You could have walked then had a drink with Me." He pouted.

"No, I like to keep my senses; thank you very much," I replied

"Why do you think if you drank you would lose all sense and jump into bed with me?" He smirked.

"What makes you think I plan on ever jumping into bed with you? I know how much you have been around. And as I mentioned, I prefer my men older." I said, rolling my eyes.

"Alexa, I can read you like a book. If you could, you would jump me right here and now. And as I said, I am in my prime baby. I could do you better than any older guy." He said smugly.

I wriggled my nose, shrugging before turning my attention away from him, looking at the menu. When the list was covering my face, I smirked to myself. I reached under the table, swatting his hand away. I heard him chuckle, making me look up and glare at him.

"What you chuckling about Rhodes?" I said annoyed

"The fact that you are sitting there pretending like you don't want me when really all you can think about is ripping my clothes off and having your way with me," he said confidently.

"Sweetie if I wanted to rip your clothes off and have my way with you as much as you think I would have done it without any trouble last night. Keep dreaming." I laughed.

Before he could say another word, the waiter came over, taking our orders for us, heading off to get our drinks. Grayson ordered himself a Scotch while I stuck to my water. A silence fell between us as he took a sip of his drink, his eyes looking at me as he did.

"I am curious Grayson, how did you know where I live? My phone number was one thing but my address that is leaning towards stalker mode." I asked, leaning my elbows on the table, looking at him.

"I have my sources baby." He said smugly, "not stalker mode, very persistent." He added.

"If you say so." I rolled my eyes at him.

"You liked the roses?" He asked a smile on his kissable lips, a genuine smile, not a smirk or a smug look, a real smile.

"Yes, I did thank you. Roses are my favourite flowers." I smiled sweetly at him, moving one of my hands, placing it on his knee, squeezing it, his body shaking under my touch.

I smirked, licking my lips as I stared him straight in the eye. I see his blue eyes turn darker, and I licked my lips once more. I see his grip tighten on the edge of the table. I decided it was time for some fun. I ran my fingers through my dark hair, then running my fingertips over the skin of my neck slowly, not taking my eyes away from him as I did. I let my hand go from his knee, going towards his thigh, rubbing it below his crotch area. His eyes closed over, his head falling back.

"s**t!" he moaned under his breath.

I giggled, pulling away from him and leaning back on the chair. He opened his eyes, looking at me, looking a little annoyed at me. I gave him my best smile, batting my eyelashes at him.

"You OK sweetie?" I smiled innocently at him.

"Do I look, OK? You are such a little tease." He said, trying to pretend to be mad, but I see the corner of his mouth curl up.

"Oh, you haven't seen nothing yet." I winked.

"Does that mean I am gonna get a chance to find out the rest?" He asked.

"Time will tell now won't it?" I replied sweetly

Neither of us had a chance to say anything else before our food came. I smiled at the waiter, Grayson doing the same. A silence fell between us as we ate, our eyes meeting from time to time. I slowly slid the food into my mouth, moaning as I did my eyes watching his. Again like earlier, I see his hand grip onto the edge of the table.

"Alexa stop it." He growled at me.

"Not doing anything." I smiled.

"Yes, you are. If you do not stop, then I am going to end up dragging you into the bathroom and f*****g you. The choice is yours." He hissed at me

I pressed my legs together, the thought of it turns me on, causing a knot in the pit of my stomach. It was my turn to grip the edge of the table. Grayson smirked, standing up, coming over to where I was sitting, sliding in next to me. I turned to face him, him being this close to me was getting to me. Grayson's hand found its place on my thigh, rubbing it through my jeans. He reached into my ear, his hot breath tickling my skin.

"Do you like the sound of that sexy? The thought of me f*****g you?" he growled in my ear.

I was losing all control, and I think it's time I took it back. I wrapped my fingers in his hair, pulling him around to face me, before he had a chance to say a single word I reached in, crashing my lips hard against his, pulling at his hair roughly as I kissed him. He never hesitated for a moment, kissing me back the same way. His hand was gripping my hips, pulling me closer to him. If I were not in the middle of a busy restaurant I would place myself on his lap, letting our bodies become closer but I would need to wait until I had him alone, that way I can do as I please. I don't think he realises what he is in for with me. I am very confident in all aspects of the bedroom; he will be lucky if he can handle me, especially since I like to be in control, most of the time. On the other hand, I also enjoy being at the complete mercy at the hands of a lover. I like to spice things up.

I had to pull away to catch my breath, light pants coming from both our lips. Grayson's face was flushed; his eyes were beyond dark and full of lust and want. I am sure mine looked the same.

"We should finish lunch." I smiled sweetly, turning away from him.

"Lunch is the last thing on my mind." He growled

"Yes, I can see that," I smirked nodding at the apparent excitement in his jeans.

"Hey, I am not ashamed of that. I am proud of what I got down there. Plus baby it shows you just how much I want you." He said proudly.

I shook my head, laughing.

"Well, maybe some time you can show me just how much you want me." I winked, "for now, move away from me before I end up having my way with you right now...right here." I growled.

"Hey, baby I will happily sit back and let you do what you want. I don't mind." He smirked.

"I like building suspend before jumping right on. Now shoo." I laughed.

He rolled his eyes at me, doing as he was told. I sat back, smirking at him.

"This is gonna be more fun than I thought," I said giggling