The doorway is filled with Jose. He has his head down and looks ashamed.
"Kate please let me talk to.." He looks up and sees me standing there.
"Ana." His words stop as he looks over at me. I can't do this now. I feel so uncomfortable. In one moment, my confidence is gone. This is not how I wanted tonight to go. Why is he even here?
"Please, Ana I'm so sorry." I hold up my hands.
"I can't do this now Jose." I feel Kate storming up behind me.
"What the hell Jose. I told you she doesn't want to talk." Kate yells. I go to step back and Jose reaches his hand out for me.
"Ana please." I snatch my hand out of his and I need to get away. I push past him and walk quickly down the corridor towards the main doors. I hear Kate yelling at Jose.
"What the hell gives you the right to come down here." I move faster down the corridor just wanting to get away from him.
Once down the stairs I grab the handle of the door and push it open stepping through. I'm outside as the cool breeze hits my face. I hear the door open behind me and Jose steps through with Kate one step behind him.
"Ana where are you going?" He calls out to me and Kate shouts.
"I swear to god Jose if you don't piss off now I'll kick your ass." I know that Kate would back up that threat. I have never seen her back down.
"I would do as the lady says." A voice from my right. I know it instantly, It's Christian.
All three of our heads whip toward him at once. Kate smiles at him. I remember to breath. I glance at Jose and he looks absolutely terrified of Christian. Christian's eyes are locked on Jose as they glare at each other. Jose turns towards me.
"Please tell me you're not going anywhere with him?" He questions. I snap at him.
"Jose go home." At that moment I feel both Christian and Kate take a defensive stance either side of me to protect me from Jose.
Jose tries to look into my eyes to plead with me, but I simply shut my eyes and turn away. Christian's hand slips into my own as over my breathing I can hear Jose sigh and turn away walking off down the street. I open my eyes and gaze up at Christian. His eyes look down at mine and I can see his worry. I step back still holding his hand as Kate looks over at us both. She smiles and that somehow makes me blush.
"You look after her. You hear. I want her back no later than tomorrow." I blush deeper at her comment. Christian takes it in his stride.
"Yes, Miss Kavangh." Kate laughs and heads back inside.
"Never a dull moment with you, Miss Steele." He turns round leading me back the way he came from as there are a few cars parked next to the curb.
I don't see his Bentley making me wonder what he drove here. I try to picture Christian in each one of the cars parked up. The saloon is not his style. The SUV, to big and impersonal. I glance over at him he is wearing a tight black leather jacket that is open to show off his cream coloured top underneath with dark blue jeans. He looks so good. Casual but oh so sexy.
"Well I must say I approve of the dress but you didn't listen to me." We have stopped and I turn around to see a black and blue motorcycle. I look at him shocked.
"A motorcycle. How am I supposed to get on that wearing this dress?" He smirks at me.
"I did warn you. I'm sure you will think of something." He throws his leg over the bike like it's child's play.
Easy for him to do he is wearing jeans. I have a figure hugging dress with not much give, not to mention Kate's high heels on. I knew I should not have listened to Kate. I step up behind him trying to work out how to do this. It's too high for me to lift my leg over without sliding my dress quite high up. I blush.
"Don't turn around," I say.
"A true gentleman would never look. " He says smiling. I mock him back as I wiggle my dress up.
"A true gentleman would not turn up for a date with a motorcycle." The bottom of the dress is as high as it can go without showing my thong. I lift my leg over as he grabs my hand for support.
That sweet tingle runs through my whole hand as I rest my bare thighs on the sides of the bike. My thong touching the metal sending shivers through my spine. My legs now resting either side of it as I sit behind him.
"Have you ever been on a motorcycle before?" He says over his shoulder.
"No this is a first for me," I say back. He starts up the engine and the bike lights come on. The engine rumbles as the feeling runs up the body of the bike and into my core.
"I need you to hold onto me," Christian says over his shoulder and I'm only too happy to oblige.
My hands reach round landing in his lap. A quick trace of my fingertips makes me realize my mistake and I grip his waist burying my face into the back of his leather jacket so he cannot see me blushing. The constant rumble of the bike sending tingles all through my body. He pulls out into the street and we are off into the night.
(So you were all right. It was Jose at the door. A short chapter to lead into the meeting that we have all been waiting for. Did anyone guess why he said wearing something comfortable? What do you find more enjoyable Helicopter ride or a Motorbike ride? Why is Jose so against Ana going with Christian? Please feel free to answer these questions with your own thoughts in the reviews or tell me what you think of this supernatural story. Also follow and favourite if your really enjoying it. Thank you. SJamesW.)
