Capítulo 40: Her Breath
Mikeal
Leaning against the wall I try to get my head straight a bit, to get myself in the mindset of a date. I am the bad boy, the take them and screw their brains out then leave them where ever they say is convenient. I do not want that with Freya, I want to at least and try this once to give her something special, before my demon side begs me to take her. I hear her door open and close, her little footsteps striding slowly towards the stairs, once at the top I look up at her and grin widely at the sight before me. She stands there in the black corseted salsa dress I picked out for her, her large breasts held into place by the tight straps sliding over them that I know have tape on the inside. Her chubby hourglass body looks amazing the way it moves and jiggles in all the most fun places, she wears leather heels with studs on them over her small feet while her legs are bare. I glance at her face and notice she has done her makeup flawlessly tonight, highlighting her large brown eyes, her freckles are not hidden but her cheeks are rosy and her lips are a deep natural beige colour. Her long curly brown hair cascades around her shoulders and down her back, as she left it free and it slid down to her round ass. She looked like perfection and I could not wait to get her into my bed, but the date must happen before that. Sliding forward I pocket my tooth pick before walking to the bottom of the stairs as she descended towards me, grinning more I look into her eyes and see that she approves of how I look as well.
"All women will want to murder me tonight, even if the papers say I am your fiance." She giggles as she looks me over stepping down to my side.
"And you think men will not be feeling the same towards me my little lamb?" I reply teasingly as I take her hand in mine.
"No, you can find women who look like me anywhere Mikeal. Men like you however would be rare to find." She smiles softly before looking away from me. I know she isn't talking about my personality, she's talking about how I look and hold myself, my whole being that I project to everyone, the one that looks like the alpha of all bad boys. I nod to her and take her out to the waiting car.
Freya
We arrived at a very rich looking restaurant, they took us to a vip room so that we wouldn't be bothered which I was glad for based on how the other women including our server looked at me out of envy and pure jealousy. Mikeal had ordered for us after I saw the price and refused to buy anything more than a salad that was already way out of my price range and it was just leaves. I couldn't help but admire him, he looked so calm and laid back here, even though everyone we passed earned for his attention, he just held onto my arm and walked through like the god like rich man he was not caring one bit. I was logging all of his movements and every mannerism to memory so I could relay it into my book that I am writing. It truly was amazing having an inspiration like him to watch and learn from on how men truly act when they are raised with money.
"I'll get refills on your drink sir, if there is anything else just let me know." The very cute girly server spoke, wearing a black dress that showed her cleavage just enough to show she had nice sized breasts though not as big as mine, the dress showed off her slim but curvy in the right places body, the skirt stopping at mid thigh. She placed a napkin down that we didn't need as we already each had one, then took only his glass to refill leaving my empty glass to stay unfilled. I sighed to myself, I suppose this is how it is though when you're dating a devilishly hot attractive rich man. The though of dating Mikeal was weird, the thought of being with the type of man that usually Nancy would be with and I would just be watching from the sidelines, it made me feel awkward.
"Yes, actually Ms," Mikeal started speaking before she cut him off.
"It's Cassie." Her voice came out quickly almost desperately as I watch Mikeal's jaw tighten, anger flaring across his eyes before he slips on the mask he wears especially when we are around others I've noticed. He smiles and she almost swoons at him.
"Hmm, Ms. I'd like to have my fiance's drink also refilled and I would like to have our food sent out as soon as possible." He speaks sternly but not harshly. Looking at her she doesn't even look at me and just grabs my glass, I wonder why most women turn against me in front of him, Nancy did the first time I met him, then the dress shop woman, now this server. Even Claudia and Brianna were like that. I'm pulled from my thoughts and watching the server as Mikeal pulls me closer to him sliding his arm around my shoulders very carefully so he didn't pull any of my hair.
"That woman gave me her number and dissed you my beautiful lamb." His fingers twist and twirl in my curls. "Are you going to allow someone like that to hit on your man so boldly right in front of you as if you were just a common whore that I've paid for company tonight?" He grins looking me in the eyes and I can feel something rising in me, I know he's pushing me to see what reaction he can get from me. I look to the server who was now walking back with our drinks, mine no doubt with her disgusting spit swirling in it. Grinning I look back to Mikeal his eyes giving me permission to do whatever it was I was thinking, I could feel his approval almost as I slid my thick jiggly thigh over his leg that was visible to the server. I lick my lips as I slide my face into the crook of his neck and begin to kiss his neck gently my hand sliding down his chest hiding under the table, though my hand lays flat against his stomach I move it in a circular motion to give off the effect of me doing naughtier things under the table. Mikeal plays along letting out a soft groan that was borderline a growl causing the girl to stumble over her own feet and correct herself just in time to aim the falling drinks my way. Mikeal moved so fast I didn't even see what happened, one second I was slung over him like a horny sloth and in the next I sitting on his leg furthest out from the table as the drinks splashed over my side of the booth. The server gasped and started to clean the table offering her apologizes as Mikeal just grins sliding his hand that isn't holding me in place on his lap up my body brushing my breasts causing the server to stare and almost stop moving. Mikeal's hand lands under my chin pulling my face towards his as he traps our lips together kissing me gently at first then when I don't stop him he deepens the kiss moving his hand down to my thigh squeezing it gently, I can hear the server start to work again quickly but before she leaves Mikeal breaks the kiss to speak to her.
"We'd like a new server please, and if there is anything extra in any of our food because of your blatant jealousy, you will never get another job in the city again." Mikeal's voice was almost angelic with the way he spoke to her, though looking to her face she didn't miss the warning that Mikeal had not said another serving job, but he said job in general. She nodded and pretty much ran away from us. For the rest of dinner we were served by a man in his late 30's who was polite to us and guaranteed the woman wasn't allowed near any of our drinks or food based on her actions. The food was amazing, the alcohol was of the best quality, I couldn't believe that Mikeal was able to set it all up, even the fresh flowers that I noticed were only on our table. I knew Henry had helped though, he had a way with women that anyone who wasn't blind could see, Mikeal didn't strike me as the dating sort. At the end of our meal Mikeal took me outside but not towards the car, he walked me around the restaurant towards another building which I was very familiar with. He was walking me to my favorite art store in the city, it sold everything you could ask for and if they didn't have it they had contacts to get it in.
"Mikeal?" My voice was soft, obviously I was giggly from the alcohol and I sounded more girlish than I normally did, but he looked down at me mischievously.
"I want you to get anything you need or want. My treat, one time only, the store is yours to choose from." I gasp as he stops at the front of the door, my heart beats fast and all I can do is squeal the most embarrassing girly squeal ever known to woman's existence. I blush but I can't contain myself as he lets me loose into the store.
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