π| FIFTY FIVE
***This woman currently in my bed can't get out of my head...***
~RACHEL~
You had gone to the bar that day, days ago, for just a lazy fuck.
A fling.
One with no strings attached.
Never in your wildest dream did you think that one night would lead you to this tangled tango.
Carmen.
Partners—that's what you had told her when she had posed the question based on yours.
You could still hear her voice when she had asked you.
"What do you want to be?"
You had leaned back, unsure what to say given her earlier reaction.
Lovers. That word had been at the top of your mouth.
But you thought better.
"I think it's too early to decide all of that though," you had murmured.
Her brows had risen.
"You asked me first, recall that?" She had mocked you.
The corners of your lips had begun to lift slightly at that.
But you held back.
"Yeah," you had said before you took a sip to buy time.
She watched you through slightly hooded eyes, probably reminiscing on your recent rendezvous.
"Partners? That good?" You asked, hoping she would agree.
She shrugged.
"If that's what you want to be, then I guess I am cool with that."
She was definitely not cool with it, but you'd rather not say.
You took another sip.
"It's just, you know, too early to be labelling stuff, I guess?"
"Hmm," she nodded.
The temptation to laugh overcame you instantly, and you did.
She watched you, smiling with her bottom lip between her teeth.
"I never knew I was that funny you know?" She winked.
"You just sound like you don't really care what I am, as long as I'm yours I guess?" You pointed out.
She nodded.
"Yes."
She leaned forward.
"I would love to see you everyday Rachel and learn you until I have memorised every inch."
The intensity in her eyes caused you to swallow spittle, quite hard.
Your breathing quickened in an instant, your nostrils flaring.
Tingles ran down the length of your spine and her gaze bore into you.
"You're gloriously beautiful. Gote thinking wether I am capable to venerate you all day long."
She sounded high on something, maybe you, who knew?
"As if you aren't ethereal yourself," you teased her softly.
She grinned broadly.
"You never run out of things to say do you?" She inquired.
You shook your head.
"Especially when I am around someone like you."
The beeping of the alarm brought you back to reality.
Your hands shot out from the table to get the vibrating device.
You slammed it off, sparing a short glance at the time.
Past 6 o'clock.
Carmen would soon be back to your home, having left for work early this morning to deal with stuff.
It would be a humongous lie if you said you didn't know where exactly she worked.
You knew, searched her up the moment you could.
Carmen Valois.
Multimillion CEO, elite, beautiful, powerful, confident—everything.
She was exactly what you needed at this turbulent time of your life.
Not that she had to know that.
You stood from the desk where you had done more day dreaming than actual work to grab your phone.
Carmen would most definitely be hungry when she arrives.
Either for you or for food.
Whichever it was, you had to be fully prepared for it.
...OmaPhinaPhire🔥
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