The night was cool and wet, the rain beat down on the black umbrella as I stood waiting for the young man to come to the door and appreciate the red lace I wore underneath my long coat, I twirled my long blonde hair around my finger then let it go watching as it bounced back into a perfect curl. I sigh. Turning to the front gate I walk back down the driveway, just as a black car pulls in and the young man I have been waiting for steps out.
As soon as he gets out of the car I can clearly see the defined muscles under his black t-shirt with sweat patches underneath his arms, illuminated by the intense street lamp glowing overhead. He smirks. 'arrogant jerk' I think to myself, secretly enjoying the way his lips are slightly crooked and his blue eyes twinkle in this light.
I glare slightly but still my features, "took your time." I murmur softly, he's the only one I can talk to like this, seems to enjoy it. I tilt my head as I watch him, an errant curl falling into my eyes and I tuck it back slowly. He watches my hand and I hear him moan slightly. "Molly, your looking as glorious as ever" his cool, deep voice, rips through my body straight to my spine and I shiver slightly, "doesn't make you any less late" I snap back smirking at him. For some reason he seems to enjoy it when I snap at him, I think he finds it hot that a woman can take away any dominance he may have.
He walks towards me, and I see his sparkling blue eyes flutter all over my body, so I click my fingers "I'm a person not a piece of meat" I say sharply "are you sure about that babe? Because I have paid for your company this evening"