Chapter 6
*James’ POV*
I was never this excited to go meet a woman, but this woman is different. I just wanted to see Tiffany’s big brown eyes more than I wanted to breathe air. As I finally reach her house I immediately get out of the car and ring the doorbell.
*Tiffany’s POV*
While I’m in the kitchen putting the rest of the food my family had away, the doorbell rings. James. My heart is racing to answer the door, but I know I have to play it off as cool. But for some strange reason, I also feel like I don’t have to play it off as cool around James. He makes me feel like I can unapologetically be my true self around him.
Before opening the door, I take a slow breath to calm myself down. When I finally gain composure, I’m met with James in a navy blue Ralph Lauren polo and brown khakis that fit in all of the right places. Oh my God, it's like he’s just begging me to take off my clothes at this point.
“Good Evening Ms. Tiffany” he chuckles as I invite him in. “Hi, James” I smile and give him a full embrace which he returns wholeheartedly. The first guy I hugged didn't smell like Dior Sauvage. What a blessing. “Sorry, my house is kind of a mess right now. My family doesn’t seem to function without me” I joke. He slightly laughs and runs his hands through his smooth hair. “Well, they’re not the only ones.”
James inches closer to me and leaves no space between us as he looks down at me. “You know I couldn’t get you outta my head right Tiff?” I wanted to die right there on the spot. He couldn’t stop thinking about me. I felt like a high schooler again. “Are you sure that you weren’t thinking about another Tiffany that looks moderately similar to me?” I chuckle. He sucks in a breath through clenched teeth and wraps his arms around my torso. “Hell no. Never.” I felt like taking this a step further.
Unconsciously, my arms gently wrap around his neck. “So you’ve been thinking about me? Care to share these thoughts.” That stupidly awesome smirk appears back on his face. “Well Beautiful,” he starts “you might not wanna see me again after I tell you all of the thoughts that ran through my head these past few days.” No way this man was fantasizing about me.
For another weird reason, I just wanted to keep pushing him. I wanted to get in his head and see the way he sees me. I breathe out, “Actually I do wanna know. Enlighten me, and don't spare the details. Even the obvious ones.” I smirk, knowing he has an idea what I’m referring to.
*James POV*
I can’t believe this woman just asked me to describe my sexual fantasies about her to HER. I’ve never been someone to back down from a challenge but I had to do one thing before I told her this. I gently grab her chin and kiss her. It felt like life was flowing back into my body, and I didn’t want it to end. She tasted like what the sun felt like before the war.
After the kiss, she looks like she’s been spooked, but quickly maps out of that and gives me a pretty smile. “What was that for?” she asks meekly. “I’ve just been waiting since the moment I laid eyes on you and I couldn’t wait any longer, considering I was about to expose myself to you and let you inside my thoughts.” She smiles and all I wanna do is push her up against the wall and make her smile like that all night.
I purse my lips, “You know this is exactly the house I imagined you lived in. So domestic and homely. That’s all I’ve thought about. After a day of working, you just come home and make me the best dinner.” She tilts her head, “Oh really? So I just immediately get home and make you dinner? Not very modern of you James.” I
chuckle, “Let’s just say I have an old soul, but on the plus side you wouldn’t immediately make me dinner. You know, you’d give me a few kisses, tell me about your day, and who pissed you off on set. Change into a nice little pajama set. You seem like a matching set kind of gal.”
She smiles, “This fantasy of yours is very specific. Anything else?” It crosses my mind to skip this part, but I feel like she would adore this one. “Well, after you had me all good and fed, I’d just have to repay the favor. Let’s just say you'll be pretty limp after that.” She makes an ‘ooh’ sound and gives me a chaste kiss.
“Yours sounds pretty similar to mine, the only thing is I’d be the one repaying you for the favor.” Oh, this woman has a mouth on her. Damn, I can’t wait to shut her up. “You’ve got a smart mouth, you know that?” She shrugs and smiles, “Since I was a little girl. Why do you wanna do something about it?”
Yeah, she’s getting fucked tonight.
“Only if you let me” I grin. She laughs and whispers in my ear, “Oh I’ll let you.”
Oh, yes, she’s getting pounded tonight.