Opposite's Attract with the Millionaire

"I am a good teacher."

Winter’s P.O.V

I sat at the breakfast bar watching Carlos as he made us some food. He was showing off again, the same way he was when he was making the cocktails. I giggled as I watched him. He was such a dork, it was cute though. He was making us a beef stir fry, seeming to be in his element as he cooked. I could not help but smile.

“Are you always this much of a show off?” I giggled

He looked over his shoulder at me, a small smirk on his lips

“Only when I am trying to impress a beautiful woman.” He winked

I let out a small laugh, shaking my head as I felt my cheeks heat up.

“And do you try impress beautiful woman a lot?” I asked c*****g my brow at him, trying to keep a serious look on my face, failing at that cause I could feel a smile creeping on my lips

“Honestly? No, not really. I do not have much time to date.” He said

“Date? Who said this was date?” I laughed

“We had drinks, you are wearing my clothes and I am cooking you dinner. I would call that a date.” He said, a chuckle falling from his beautiful, kissable lips.

“If you insist.” I said, rolling my eyes playfully at him

He laughed, sticking his tongue out at me before getting back to cooking. He is probably right, tonight is definitely like a date…a kind of date I have never had. I don’t tend to date much, only occasionally cause most guys are only after one thing, sometimes that is OK cause that is all I need too but if I wanted more than that,  that is a different story. It is hard to find a good man in this day and age. All the good ones are taken.

“Dinner is served.” He smiled, placing a plate in front of me

“Dinner? A little late for dinner is it not?” I giggled “Though it looks really good, thank you.” I added, smiling at him

He chuckled, sitting across from me. I grabbed my fork, taking my first bite of the food, trying to make sure I do not make a mess with the noodles that would be embarrassing. I instantly groaned loudly as the taste tickled my taste buds. It tasted real good…he was a good cook.

“This is really good Carlos.” I said, looking up at him

“Hmm.” Was all he managed to get out?

“Are you OK?” I asked

“Yes. I am not gonna lie your little groan got to me a little.” He said nervously, rubbing the back of his neck

I done it again? I need to stop moaning and groaning in front of him…poor guy can’t handle it. I giggled, apologising to him once again. He laughed, telling me it was OK before we both got back to our meals. I tried to keep my moans and groans to the minimum, save the poor guys sanity. A comfortable silence had fallen between us as we ate. I have never felt this comfortable around anyone, this quickly or at all.

“I will get them washed in the morning. Shall we go play some pool?” he smiled

“Try and play pool you mean?” I giggled

“I am a good teacher.” He winked

He grabbed our empty plates, placing them in the sink before making his way back to me. He stood in front of me, extending his hand to me. I smiled, reaching for it. Carlos pulled me from the stool, pulling me into his chest…oh there goes my heart again. His hand found their way to my hips again, his eyes meeting mine. I swallowed hard, my heart thudding in my chest. I felt my chest tighten and decided I needed to pull away.

“Let’s go.” I smiled, pulling away, heading back to the room where the pool table was

I heard him sigh behind me, decided to ignore it. Carlos soon followed behind me, neither of us speaking another word. He made his way over to the table, setting the balls up the way they are meant to. I found my eyes falling on his ass…he has a nice ass…I like a man with a nice ass. I licked my lips as I watched him.

“Once you are finished staring at my ass Miss Winter the game is ready to get started.” He chuckled, turning around to face me

I went to deny his claim, no words coming out. He leant against the table, arms crossed over his chest, a smirk on his lips as he looked at me.

“Dunno what you mean.” I shrugged, giggling

“If you insist Miss Winter.” He winked

I shook my head, making my way over to him. He handed me a pool cue, telling me what to do. I leant over the table, potting the black ball to get us started but missed it…the black ball went flying off the table, bounced on the floor, off a wall and missed the glass table just and no more. I sat the cue down, stepping away from the table, looking everywhere except him. I could feel the heat on my face and I chewed on my lower lip nervously. I was affronted.

“Um, maybe this is a bad idea. Sorry.” I said looking at the floor

“That was hilarious.” I heard him laugh

What? He isn’t mad at me? I nearly wrecked the place.

“That was embarrassing. Stop laughing.” I said pouting at him

“Sorry, I can’t help it.” he chuckled making his way over to me “Let me help you.” He added

“I don’t know if I can be trusted with a cue in my hand.” I said

“It will be fine. I will teach you.” He smiled,

He grabbed the black ball, placing it back on the table. I grabbed the cue again. Carlos came up behind me. He used his knee to push my legs apart slightly. I got into position again, trying to ignore the fact that my ass was pressed right against his crotch. I could hear his breathing become heavier from his position behind me. I had a feeling being this close to him was getting to him, it was getting to me too but I don’t want things getting awkward between.

“Don’t hit as hard Miss Winter. Take it slow, make sure the cue tip is lined up with the ball.” He said, his hand falling over mine.

I pulled the cue back, trying to make sure I do not hit him with it

“Slow and steady Winter.” He whispered in my ear

I swallowed hard, trying to keep my attention on what I was doing. With his breath on my skin, his body this close to mine and his scent filling my nose I was struggling to concentrate on the task in hand. I closed my eyes over, taking a deep breath before putting the ball, this time it actually hit the other balls. No one was injured…nothing was destroyed, well that is a good start.

“Yeah!” I said excited as one of the balls fell into the basket

“You are too cute.” He chuckled

I looked over my shoulder at him, smiling widely him. Again, the same as earlier I got lost in those baby blues of his. I wanted to turn around, wrap my arms around his neck and kiss him, his lips were very appealing anyone would agree with that.

“Hit again.” he whispered

I nodded, turning back to the table. I was expecting him to move since I knew what I was doing now, well kind of. He never, he stayed put. His hand were now on my hips. I leant over going to take my next shot, accidently pressing against him a little harder than I planned. I heard him groan, his um…member now feeling a little harden. Without meaning to I giggled

“How do you expect me to concentrate with that pressed against my ass.” I laughed

“Um…yes…sorry about that. I will um…move.” He stuttered out

I looked over my shoulder at him, his face looking a little red which made me giggling louder.

“Maybe best.” I laughed

He moved himself, moving to another side of the table, clearly trying to hide his excitement. I could tell he was a little embarrassed, I found it sort of cute and sweet.

“I really do apologise for that, was not very gentlemanly of me.” he said, rubbing the back of his neck

“It’s OK, these things happen. I will take it as a compliment.” I winked

He chuckled, seeming to relax after that.

“Think it is safer if I stay over here.” He laughed

I giggled, nodding my head, getting back to the game.

We managed to get through the rest of the game without any other mishaps. I ended up kicking his ass, though I think he let me win. I turned, leaning against the pool table, smirking at him

“You just got your ass kicked by a girl. How does that feel?” I smirked “Or did you let me win?” I added

He made his way over to me, standing in front of me, my body between him and the pool table

“That baby, you will never know.” He winked stepping in closer to me

“You better not get to close, don’t want you getting too excited again.” I smirked

“What if I wanna get close?” he said, placing his hands on the table at each side of my body

I swallowed hard, looking at him, his blue eyes seeming grey…nearly black now

“W…w…what you doing?” I stuttered out

“Teasing you.” He winked before pulling away from me, heading to the bar “Drink?” he asked sweetly

“Your mean.” I pouted “But yes please a drink would be good.” I added giggling

“I am a gentleman Miss Winter. I don’t rush into anything, I prefer to let the suspense built up, get to know someone before anything happens.” He smiled

I made my way over to the bar, taking a seat on the stool once again

“Really?” I asked surprised

“Yes. As I said Miss Winter, I am one of the good guys.” He smiled sweetly

“OK.” I said smiling back at him

I honestly never thought there was men like that. Maybe he is gonna surprise me more than I think, prove wrong everything I think I know about men.