Alex still did not say a word and I knew that if I really wanted this man to not walk away from our friendship, I had to do something. I didn't know what it was but I knew that I just had to do something. Anything. And so with slow steps, I walked up to him and slowly placed my hands on his face. "Please," I pleaded again and I watched as his eyes closed and he leaned his face into my hand. At that point, I felt something that I had not felt in a while. CalmnessIt was new. It was different. It was exciting. Whenever Daniel would touch me, I will get this sudden rush of strong emotions. I would nothing more than to jump on him and allow him do whatever he wanted to do with me. It was different with Alex. With Alex, it felt like we were making love but with Daniel, it always felt like fucking. "Olivia," with his closed eyes I watched this handsome man call my name with so much gentleness and it was soothing to my soul. "Alex, I won't let my brother hurt you again, I promise,"
Before I knew what had happened, I grabbed her by her hair and dragged her to the same door that she bolted. I didn't know where I had gotten the strength from but I suddenly pinned her to the door and spoke calmly into her ears. "Let me make this perfectly clear to you. The next time you so much as look in the direction of either me or my man, I will hurt you in so many different ways that even all the pain killers in this hospital won't be able to make you feel better. Now have I made myself perfectly clear?" I didn't yell, didn't stress myself. I just spoke calmly but with a tight grip on her hair to be very sure that she got the point I was trying to make and at the end of the day, it was obvious that she did because she started nodding her head and I patted her. "That's a very good girl," I said as I released her hair slowly"Now open the door. I need to go meet my man," I told her and I saw the look of fear in her eyes. I would have never thought that I could make a woman to
I woke up feeling sore and the ray of sunshine from my partly closed window radiated into my room giving it a warm glow and a soothing feeling to its occupants. I smiled as I stretched and finally got out from bed. Picking my phone beside me, I opened it to a text message from Alex. "Good morning beautiful. I hope you slept well. The sun was so warm and beautiful this morning and it reminded me of you so I thought to remind you that you are the most beautiful girl I have set my eyes on. If you would allow me, I would love to take you out for breakfast today. How does pancake and a glass of milk sound?" As I read the message, I could not help the smile that crawled up to my face and decided to stay there. Nothing could be more sweeter than waking up to a good morning text and an offer for a delicious breakfast. Immediately, I replied to his message. "Breakfast sounds great. I'll wait for you outside my apartment by 8." I dropped a little blushing emoji, sent the message and smiled
So I have a theory and I may sound desperate but I am going to stick by it. Alex was not able to see anything different about my dressing because he had not known me for so long. He had only seen me once and that wasn't enough time for him to decipher that I sucked at picking out proper clothes. I smiled as I came up with that theory. Maybe it made me sound like a low grade woman but if I was going to make it through the breakfast without telling him to his is face and looking like a woman desperate for attention, then I had to make up some stories so that I would not end up sounding like what I am not. Alex took me to a nice, cozy restaurant just a little out of town. As soon as I stepped in, I could smell the soothing scent of freshly made coffee and I smiled because the feeling brought warmth to my heart. He must have noticed my smile because he immediately drew me closer to himself. "Do you like the place?" He asked as we walked inside and the aesthetic of the building blew m
Daniel entertained the heat coming off me with the same amount of passion as I did. Our tongues swayed in a dance that only our heart knew the melody. He held me tightly by my waist and I let out a soft moan and then suddenly, he stopped the kiss and I groan in despair of not being able to taste the mint of his breath on me anymore. "Why did you stop?" My voice was rough. Not what I had expected but with the look of raw passion in the eyes of my brother, I felt like I was tasting a forbidden fruit and it fueled me up even more. "Are you sure you know what you are doing?" He asked meI could tell that he did not want this to be one of the many things I hold him by the neck for. He did not want to write any more bad pages in my book but if only he knew how much what was happening would get me to rip off the old page and start writing a perfectly new one, he would focus more on kissing me than on talking. "Are you drunk or something?" He asked again. "I am not drunk," I said softly
"Alex," I called out his name and heard Daniel groan from inside. I did not need to look at him to know that the young man was pissed that Alex was standing outside my door. "What are you doing here?" I decided that the best thing to do at that point was to ignore Daniel and focus on the man who had brought me flowers. "I came to apologize. Can I come inside?" He asked. But I could not allow him to do that. The was so much sexual tension going on inside that I knew that he would immediately pick up on something. I wasn't in a relationship with him but I also did not want to tamper with anything that we had and we definitely did not want to have him second guessing me. "Umm, not right now. Let's go outside and talk," I suggested as I pushed him outside and stood, flustered that he got me flowers. "Are those for me?" I asked to be sure. I did not want to start guessing and later find out that it was not for me at all. "Umm, yeah. I had a feeling that you would love tulips and so
I looked at the Daniel, worry written boldy on my face. I knew it would be a bad idea to try and approach him but still, I wanted nothing more than to continue from where we stopped.But from the look on his face, I could tell that the young man did not want anything that had to do with me anymore. I cleared my throat, hoping to get his attention and I did get it but it wasn't the type of attention that I had hoped for.He looked at me and sneered. Maybe at that point, I should have taken that as a warning and just been on my merry way but my body still wished for his touch, yearned for his kisses and I could not resist it. I walked slowly to the kitchen, took a bowl and placed the flowers in water so that they will still stay fresh. I noticed from the side of my eye that Daniel was watching everything I did in annoyance. Maybe if I had throw away the flowers, maybe the a smile was form on his face and he would be delighted to have me with him once again. But I didn't do that and
I looked at Daniel, boiling in anger at the words that came out of his mouth. Could this be happening just because he was angry and jealous?Could he really be this petty that he would go to the length of inviting, not one, not two but three girls back to our home? Did he not have any respect or regard for me and my feelings?I looked at him in anger, trying to sort out my feelings by taking in deep breaths. But still, that was not helping. The more I tried to get over the feelings of hurt and betrayal that I felt, the more the feeling became too overwhelming for me to be able to deal with. I wanted to scream but I knew that it was pointless, nothing I did or said was going to change the fact that Daniel, my brother was a raving lunatic. "If you are done being dramatic, can you please leave. I want to have some quiet time with my man," Stacy said with a grin on her face. A grin that I so badly wanted to knock off. "Really? You wanted some privacy but you ended up bringing these two