THIRST TRAP
I went back into the room, sat on my bed and started arranging my clothes and stuff
“You can do this girl no matter what happens in there you got this go Beauty!”
I smiled to myself and continued.
Just then the bathroom door opened. I slowly lifted my face and saw him…like there was a cinematic orchestra playing in the background…this wickedly good looking man was dripping wet, every single muscle on his body toned, his wet curls and lashes making it even worse for me to look away.
I swallowed and blinked quickly turned to the other side.
My palms are getting sweaty, the room, and I am getting sweaty.
The heat from the room was hot as Fuck, I had to use my fingers for a fan.
For minutes I tried not to look at him, I lift my chin up and forced myself to preserve my dignity. I can’t be distracted by a half baked man.
Just then a heard a low groan, sending chills down my spine, I stole a glance at him through my side eye.
I saw him doing press up, like now?
What is he trying to do!
Is he intentionally trying to seduce me.
However his skin was flawless, the sweat dripping fown this chest drew attractive marks on him.
I stood there frozen, my mouth a gape.
This is bad…my throat suddenly got dry , I can’t count how many times I gulped down my own saliva.
How can someone put me in the same room with a man like Bruno I am no virgin people have mercy!
No wonder the room is all heated up, I fanned myself again suddenly he stole a side eye gaze, I met with his eyes and quickly pretended to be serious with my work.
My phone started ringing i had no time to answer whosoever that is, if I did answer I might end up crying for help.
The music was sounding in slow motion to my ears, his biceps, and the thin chain locker necklace on his neck were dancing to the tone of the music.
The music Under the influence by Chris brown as a ringtone had been a bad choice for me. It made my situation worse.
I gulped again and then he got up and approached my direction.
I looked away, my hands nervously parking up things from my bag.This content provided by N(o)velDrama].[Org.
He came over to me and handed me a bottle of water
“You look thirsty”.
He replied with a flirty eye glance, he licked his lip seductively even without meeting my eyes.
Okay I confess, he is also good at flirting
I wonder what his tongue could do to me …
What? Hell no , I am allowing him to win.
I frowned back and push his hand away. slowly I went to the wardrobe, his clothes littered everywhere
“Look I don’t want this all here , we both own this room for the few days of this tour , so don’t…..”
I turned and my eyes level were at his chest, so you can’t blame me for spacing out for a while staring at him.
“You were saying?”
His voice brought me back.
I looked up and coughed.
“Please put on a shirt for crying out loud!”
I started arranging his stuff that was littered across the floor.
What is this mess for?
Is he a toddler?
He lifted a thick brow in a questioning arch.
“Why? Not like we are attracted to each other”he replied dryly.
I rolled my eyes
“Of Course, we are not attracted to each other, it’s called decency sir, you won’t like it if I walk around naked”.
At this point I have no idea what I am thinking.
I had it all figured out when he pull a dirty smirk and leaned over, I tilted my neck back , heart racing.
“Let’s give it a try then”.
He whispers to my ears.
“Pervert!”
I pushed him away from my front.
“And clean after you Mr Sir, this is a room for both of us not just me, I won’t do this next time for you, I will tell the manager how you mess up the room like some toddler”.
I put the things in order and got up, heading outside, to get away from him.
“Beauty?”
My heart skipped, I clenched my fist tightly in courage then turned slowly and looked at him.
“What?”
I frowned.
“Grácias, I promise to clean next time”.
He smiled at me.
He is smiling at me again! My eyes widened in surprise.
One time he is hot and dangerous like a wolf, the next time , he is so adorable and cute like a puppy
Butterflies in my stomach, I grabbed my tummy and went out of the room as fast as I could.
Outside the door, I sighed deeply.
I walked to the sitting room, I folded my length on the couch.
Everyone seems to be in their room sleeping peacefully and I am stuck with some thirst trap working out in the night.
Bruno!