𝖡𝖤𝖳𝖱𝖠𝖸𝖠𝖫 𝖲𝖤𝖱𝖨𝖤𝖲 #1
She pressed the knife deeper to my throat. I could feel the sting and blood beginning to trickle down my neck.
"I gave you a chance to leave and never come back, why didn't you take it?"
I looked into those deep gre...
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ARES RUSSO
The watch strikes seven on the dot and I'm rushing out the door. I leave the building with speed as I can't wait to see Lorelai. I have the next best romantic date in mind.
I booked us a seat in this Italian Restaurant about thirty minutes away from her office and it's perfect. I specifically asked them not to let anyone in the area we were going to be in while we're eating because I know how irritated Lorelai can get so I got us a secluded area.
When I get to her office, I stride in without a second thought. The door shuts behind me as I'm walking to her office. There's a few people walking around, still working. Lorelai's office door is left ajar so I know someone is inside. The closer I get, the more I hear the different voices.
"What did I say?" It was Lorelai and she didn't sound too happy.
"Your android is not a third grade project." A deep scared voice answered back.
"The next time I get shit like this, your whole family is going to get affected, understood?" She threatened in her seductive voice. My mind oddly finds that attractive, her threatening someone. Especially in her warm naturally seductive tone.
The door swings open and I stand up straight and let the frightened man walk past me with his head cast down. I look into the office and Lorelai is standing with her hands on her hip. I walk inside and close the door behind me.
"Are you ready?" I ask her and walk towards her desk. She shakes her head and gathers a few papers. I take a seat in the small chair infront of her desk and lean back. My legs spread wide enough so she can't see my noticeable hard on. I watch her walk around and sort things out.
I look down at my watch and it's been twelve minutes of her working.
"Lorelai."
"Ares."
"We have to go."
She doesn't respond, instead she carries on but this time a little faster. After a while she closes one cabinet, goes to her desk to switch her lamp off and grabs her purse off the table. I stand up as well and walk behind her to the door. I place my hand on the small of her back and open the door for her.
We both get out and she locks the door behind her before pressing a button, that I haven't seen before.
When she turns back around, I wasn't expecting her to radiate such beauty under the small glow of the sunset. The sunrays are like droplets contributing to beautiful rain. Her dark skin calling for my hands to caress it, feel the soft skin beneath my fingertips. I reach my hand out and slide it on her cheek. My thumb glides on her cheek slowly.
