Okay so this is the next chapter. Once again I do not own. I hope you like this chapter. You finally meet the mystery girl in this one. So let me know what you think.
Not Real
Letting my head drop slightly, I signaled to the bartender for another beer and within seconds one was placed in front of me. I guess something good came out of your dad owning one of your favorite bars.
I hadn't realized haw early I was until I was seated at the bar and Ben commented on my early drinking. I have half an hour to go before Alice and Jasper would turn up with the blind date girl. Straitening I took another gulp of cold beer and sighed in relief as the cold liquid glided down my burning throat.
"Cosmopolitan please"
A small delicate voice cut through my thoughts of the lovely brawn eyed girl that would be waiting for me once I finally fell asleep, and I sighed in frustration. It seemed the only time I would get be totally alone with her would be when I slept.
Breathing in deeply I was going to head over the now vacant table in the corner when the smell hit me like a wet fish around the face. The sweet smell of strawberries filled the air around me making the room start to spin.
Without a second thought I turned slightly to look at the women next to me. Her long mahogany hair hung loosely down her back, the ends slightly curled making it look like she had only run a brush through it, instead of bothering to curl it properly or straiten it. Her skin was a pail white but her cheeks where slightly flushed, no doubt from the cold night air outside.
Glancing down I took in the short deep, blue dress that clung to her body tightly, the silky fabric half way up her thigh exposing her pail delicate legs. My eyes darted up as her delicate hands came up o her shoulders slowly pushing her royal purple jacket of her shoulders, exposing yet more skin that was pulled tightly over her shoulder blades and back.
To my delight the dress was low cut at the front and back showing of the smooth plane of skin on her back and wonderful breasts.
To my horror I felt my self starting to harden. Shifting slightly I took another swig of beer as my eyes darted back to her face. To my disappointment her hair had fallen in front of her face hiding those eyes I desperately wanted to see from me, but thankfully I didn't have to wait long.
Slowly her left hand came up, her disappearing into her silky hair as she pushed it back away from her face. Her eyes where lightly shut, her eyelashes castling small shadows on the top of her cheeks. My erection twitched as it painfully pushed against the confides of my black suit trousers. Desperately I sucked my bottom lip into my mouth, biting down to stop the moan that was trying to escape from between my lips.
And then she opened her eyes and I couldn't help but slam my eyes closed for just a second. After taking a deep breath through my mouth I opened them once again to look at her once again. The deep chocolate brawn of her eyes seemed to sparkle in the overhead lights, making them seem even deeper than they where.
She was truly beautiful. My dreams hadn't done her justice at all and I couldn't help but feel that I had been cheated for the last four months, having been deprived of such radiance. I had always imagined her in blue, weather it had been jeans and a top or her underwear, but they where always different shades of blue.
But there was something missing that my dreams had, had and my eyes shot back up to hers. Her eyes had always been filled with love and want but not now she look tired and…bored? Or was it sadness? I felt the incredible urge to reach out and touch her, to comfort her and promise that everything would be okay. That I would protect her.
Just as I was about to reach out she abruptly turned in her seat, a wide smile spreading across her face as she stood up. I could tell that it was forced but that didn't chance the fact that it made her look even more beautiful that I had thought possible.
Biting my lip to stop my self from calling after her, I turned to watch as she walk toward the door, drink in hand and her jacket thrown over her over hand, her hips swaying hypnotically as she walked. I couldn't take my eyes from her perfectly round ass and I felt my cock twitch in response to the desire I felt to run my hands over it, desperate to see if it was as firm as it looked.
Only when I was a pair of arms wrap around her waist did I look up. A tall, young looking man was hugging her tightly as he leaned down to his her cheek. I could feel my teeth grinding as I looked on as the man kept one am around her waist he pulled her toward one of the many booths to the side of the bar.
I wanted to kill him. I couldn't explain my but the mix of anger and jealousy I felt toward this man that was touching my perfect dream girl made me want to stalk over there and pull him from her and scream at him to leave my girl alone.
I was just about to get up and go over there when the musical voice of my older brother's girlfriend cut through my thought causing me to groan as I reluctantly turned toward the group that I knew wouldn't be able to distract me now that I knew that she was real.
No matter haw hard any of them tried they couldn't get more than a few words out of me all night. I couldn't keep my eyes off of her. I picked up on all the little things she did from her tongue poking out to wet her lips to the way she kept looking down to the floor.
"So Edward, Alice tells me you're into classical music…"
I didn't even hear the end of the red heads question as I watched my dream girl slowly stand and pull her jacket back on as she headed toward the exit. My heart started to race as the idea of them going home together invaded my mind.
Surly some one as beautiful as her wouldn't stoop to taking someone that plan back to her home and her bed. The idea alone made me feel sick. Slowly my eyes followed them as they exited into the cold night air, the man stepping toward the edge of the pavement haling a cab.
Like a gentleman he opened the door for her and extended his hand for her to shake, but he never let go as he leaned down and kiss her cheek. A fresh way of jealousy hit me and I took a swig of my now warm beer.
But it was soon replaced by relief as she slipped into the yellow cab, the man shutting the door behind her. I continued to watch as he stood there looking after the cab as he pulled his phone out of an inside pocket before hailing another cab and disappearing into the night just like my mystery girl.
As realization set in the relief I had felt vanished. She was gone. So close yet world's part. I had missed my chance and now I never knew if I would get another one. But now I know. I was never crazy, she really did exist and now the only thing I had to do now was find her and I would start tomorrow morning with the bar's security cameras.
Sighing my darkened mood lifted slightly and I turned toward the three people that I had practically ignored all night, with small smile gracing my lips.
"So Edward, Jasper was just telling me about that flat of yours. I would never have expected you to live so far down town".
So maybe I had missed a lot for the conversation topic to be about my tiny flat. I had to make some effort and I shot Alice a quick glance catching her annoyed look. Had I offended her that much?
"Yer who would have guessed"
I mumbled as I nervously rubbed the back of my neck. The red head…crap what was her name again? Well the red head razed a delicate eyebrow at my responses. I suppose I could at least grant her an explanation to my 'down' town preference.
"Despite what people seem to think I don't actually like the hole I have money and I'm ganna flaunt it life style, so I tend to rent small places down town, but my neighbors are becoming unbearable so it's about time I started looking for a new place"
The red heads eyes started to glisten slightly as if she was anticipating me to throw myself at her and beg for her to let me stay with her tonight but I never would do such a thing again. Not now my dream girl was real.
The sound of the pixie gasping tore me away from those sad brawn eyes as I turned to look at my brother's girlfriend. Her blue eyes where incredibly dark and wide, a wicked glint in her eyes as a smile spread across her pail lips.
"Perfect"
Alice's voice was low but oozing excitement. Slightly worried I razed an eyebrow expectantly at her, but she didn't seem to notice to lost in her own little word.
"May I ask what is so perfect?"
My voice seemed to drag her back to reality and she quickly looked around taking in the three pairs of eyes that where looking at her in confusion. The smile slipped from her lips as she razed her glass to them.
"A friend of mine is looking for a flat mate. They can't afford the rent on there own and haven't had much luck with other tenants"
Jasper razed and eyebrow questionably at her. I didn't miss the knowing look she shot him or the small smirk her gave her in return.
"It's a little more up town than your used to but it has some of the most fantastic views over the city and the rent isn't that much. You wouldn't even have to worry about grumpy land lords as my friend handles everything all you have to do is have the money waiting for collection at the end of every month"
She was really trying to sell this. There had to be some alternative motive behind this. Please not another single friend she was trying to hook me up with. As if sensing my suspicion she answered my unspoken question.
"She works really odd hours so she is hardly ever there and if she is she will be sleeping, so your will be practically be living on your own"
Wow. She really was trying to sell this. I don't suppose it could hurt to have a look around this place and if it is more up town that would put me closer to work. And is this girl was never there than I could concentrate on work. It did sound slightly perfect. As if she knew what I was thinking a huge grin spread across her face.
"Exultant. Meet me tomorrow at one outside your place and I will show where it is and maybe we can have a look around".
And just like that Alice had decided haw I was going to spend my Saturday and it wasn't the way I wanted to be spending it.
