"she here".
Bennett looked tensed. He was about to meet the woman whose name had saved him many times from his Daredevil. He stood just some steps away from the door as he expected her presence. He knew that a day would come when he will stand one on one in the presence of the woman that has somehow found a way to trigger something in his devil without even trying hard. He knew that he would stand here to welcome her, just like he had always imagined.
She walked in with pride and grace, taking her time as one heel claps the floor after another, one gracious step at a time.
The door opens widely as the old man stood with his hands crossed back. There was a polite smile on his face as he was ready to welcome her when he felt his heart skip a beat for the first time in his career. The figure that stood in front of him didn't just bring chills to his spine, but also made him lose his senses.
Could a woman be this beautiful?
For the first time in his life, he felt his member hardened in excitement. He always judged Nicholas for not feeling anything but he had also blocked out every emotion for years. The woman in front of him had just made him feel what he hadn't felt in a long time.
What the hell Bennett?
If Nicholas could read my thoughts, I will be a dead man.
He tried to control himself as he managed to come out of his trance. He covered up his silence as he finally found his voice.
"Welcome ma'am, he's waiting at the gym". Those words left his lips without him realizing it.
What did I just do?
Did I just send this woman to Nicholas without informing him?
I'm dead
Still unaware of his actions, he escorted her to the elevator and gestured her in. Suddenly realizing that it was a reflex action. Somehow, he had finally seen how she got hold of Nicholas.
She is a freaking goddess of beauty.
If beauty has a face, it is zhavia McKay.
The elevator opened to a large room, really spacy, filled with fitness equipment. As usual, she observed the entire room as her eyes went to a tall figure at the other end. He hung on the equipment and he drops with a slight thud as if he didn't have any weight at all
He wasn't wearing any shirts, only black joggers, exposing his muscular shoulders and hard belly muscles. It drove a hot rush of desire down her thighs. For the first time in ages, she saw herself longing for a man.
That's new!
His footsteps were soft as he walked gracefully knowing he had just been interrupted.
I will fucking kill Bennett.
His aura was like that of a lion that commands power and his dark eyes sniff timidness. He turned to see who dared.
Zhavia McKay?
His heart stopped. He had never been shocked in his entire life. He was going to see her today but he didn't want her to see him like this.
Where the fuck is Bennett and how did he let this happen?
Fuck!
His body dripped with sweat as he walked toward her like a wolf marking its prey. His emotions never surfaced. The frustrations he felt the previous night had been burned. There is a fresh new rush of longing and they are all crying in excitement at her arrival.
She felt her body react as goose bumps filled her skin and her nipples turned to stones. His gaze went down there realizing the effect he had on her as she regretted why she had worn a silky cloth.
Fuck!