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His Darkness - Chapter 41
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“This is the second time I’ve woke up in your bed,”
“Technically, this isn’t my bed. It’s my floor.”
“You know what I mean smart-àss.” I say to him, rolling my eyes. He grins at me before sitting up, the blanket falling from his body onto the floor. My eyes immediately snap to his bare chest and I can feel my cheeks grow hot.
His warm skin is smooth, tanned and toned. The muscles in his stomach ripple as he stands up, stretching his arms over his head. Underneath, he’s wearing a pair of denim jeans, hung loosely on his hips. The colour of them contrast beautifully against his golden skin and I simply can’t stop myself from staring. I’ve never seen a male body look so good in the flesh.
“Alex, can you put a shirt on please??” I mumble, tearing my eyes off him. I have to clear my throat because my words sound strained, forced.
“Do you not like my body, hermosa?” He asks me, smirking as he walks over to his kitchen. I watch him as he leaves, his back equally as defined and sèxy as his front. I get the urge to run my hand down his skin, feel the warmth of his body spread through my fingers. I close my eyes and breathe deeply, forcing my brain to clear.
“Well??” Alex asks me, re-appearing a few seconds later. I can hear the kettle boiling the water in the kitchen, the bubbling sound filling the empty silence between us.
“It’s distracting Alex, that’s all.” I mumble, standing up myself and stretching. My body aches from lying in an uncomfortable position but my mind feels well rested. I feel disgusting from the night before and I motion towards the direction of the bathroom.
“Can I shower? I feel gross”
Alex nods, leaning back against the wall with his arms folded across his chest. He holds eve contact for a few moments, his chocolate eyes staring deeply into mine. I feel myself rooted to the spot, sucked in by his stare.
“Can I watch??” He smirks, the corner of his lips twitching upwards. I manage to snap out of the trance he has me in and I scowl, shooting him a glare.
“Over my dead body”
“Wow, harsh.” Alex replies, his tongue brushing over his bottom lip. His tone is light hearted, teasing me. I can feel my lips twitch upwards into the beginnings of a smile. I don’t remember the last time I genuinely smiled.
“Thank you, Alex,” I say quietly as I head for the bathroom. I can still feel his eyes burning into my body as I walk away. My skin tingles and the fluttering feeling inside my stomach deepens as I hear him reply, his voice echoing around the apartment.
“You’re welcome”
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Twenty minutes later, my hair is freshly washed, smelling slightly like male shampoo. I’m dressed in one of Alex’s plain white shirts, leaving my legs bare. None of his pants fit me but his shirt is long enough to cover me.
As I walk into the kitchen, Alex stops eating, dropping his apple back down onto the plate. He simply stares at me, his eyes roaming down my body and lingering on my bare legs. I immediately blush bright red, my body burning up intensely. A shiver runs down my spine and I pretend to ignore him, turning my back on him as I get a glass of water. I hide behind my hair as I run the tap for a while, the sound filling the silence between us.
“And she wonders why I call her hermosa,” he grumbles under his breath. A small smile flickers across my face and even though my back is turned, I hear him but don’t comment on it. With my glass in hand, I whirl around, resting against the kitchen side.
“I want to apologise, for yesterday.” I mumble, feeling embarrassed. Alex takes a bite of his apple, his eyes trained on my face. He stands up from his seat and leans back against the wall before throwing the core of the apple. It lands directly in the bin on the opposite side of the kitchen.
“Wow, I’m impressed” I smile briefly.
“You don’t need to apologise for last night. Can I ask you something?”
I blink several times, slightly taken aback but I slowly nod, bracing myself for his question.
“Why are you sad?” Alex suddenly asks me, his voice low. He breaks eye contact with me for a second, his eyes dropping to the floor before flickering up again to meet mine.
Leaning against the wall, shirtless, in denim jeans with messy hair and intense eyes, he looks too good to be true. I shake my head, feeling guilty for lying to him.
“I’m not sad.”
“Yes you are, I see it in your eyes. In the way you move, you’re unhappy. Sad.”
“I’m getting over a break up Alex,” I murmur, glancing at the shiny black floors of the kitchen.
“It’s not just that, is it??” I snap my head up to his eyes, a frown on my face. I can feel my breathing begin to quicken up as my defensive walls start building up around me. My fists clench and unclench by my sides and I shake my head.
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