I SHOULDN'T THINK LIKE THIS

"You shouldn't have seen that"

His voice ripped though me like a knife, hot desire built in my stomach. What is wrong with me? I just watched him kill two people, I shouldn't be lusting after him. I looked down at the ground, trying to clear my thoughts.

"Umm yeah I kind of figured"

I looked up at him and saw dazzling blue eyes looking down on me. I must've seen them wrong, I could've sworn they were purple. A small smirk teetered on the side of his lip. Was he going to kill me too?

"I'm not gonna kill ya, but now you cant really go back to your normal life after seeing something like that."

My eyes glided over his face, taking in his sharp jawline and the stubble that littered it. As I assessed his face I saw that he wasn't lying and let out a breath I didnt know I was holding.

"Where do we go from here then?" I muttered

He looked down at me and chuckled. I chewed at my lip as I watched him be amused by me. His eyes scanned my body and he grabbed my phone from my pocket and quickly unlocked it.

"I'm texting your boss that you need a bit of time to work on yourself, convince him to let you do your work from home"

He put the phone back in my hand and asked if the text sounded like me. Surprisingly it did. He then stuck his hand out for my phone back and I complied easily. I didn't know why I trusted him, but I did. He grabbed my arm and told me to close my eyes, I did as he said. For a moment I felt like I was flying and then I heard him tell me to open my eyes and follow him. I noticed we weren't in the same spot as before I had closed my eyes and went to go ask him but he answered my question before the thought left my mouth.

"I'll tell you anything you want in a little bit. Right now we have some shit to do, okay?"

I nodded. Can he read my mind? I shook my head and stepped out of the woods and saw an expensive black car parked in the parking lot, on the complete opposite side then I had entered the woods. He walked over and opened the passenger side door and I followed him sliding into the seat. The car had an intoxicating smell that felt familiar. I realized this was his smell and I couldn't get enough. It smelt like the woods, some manly aftershave and a small tinge of fire. He quickly got in the front seat and told me to direct him to my house so I did.

When we got there he told me to pack up for about a week, and he would send someone to get all of my stuff later. I packed and came out of my bedroom to him lazily sitting on my couch fiddling with a figurine I had set on the coffee table to try and look like I knew how to decorate.

"Are you ready, Cassiopeia?" he said without looking up.

I dont rember telling him my name but figured it was on some paper somewhere in the living room.

"Yeah I got stuff for about a week."

He finally looked up, his crystal blue eyes bore into me as he scanned my body up and down. I realized I had taken off my jacket while packing and blushed, but didn't hide from his gaze. He looked up at my face and then licked his lips before turning and heading for the door.

"Alright then let's go"

I followed him out to the car and he took my bag and threw it into the backseat before grabbing a blanket and opening the passenger door for me. I got in and he handed me the blanket before shutting the door and walking around the car and getting in. The scent in his car once again taking over me and making me want to live forever in his smell. He started the car and pulled away from my apartment building heading onto the road out of the city.

" Where are we going?"

"To my place, its in the woods outside of the city so we've got a bit of a trip ahead of us. Try and get some sleep."

I nodded and reclined my seat so I could look at him without him noticing. I once again took in his large size and let my mind wander. Why am I so attracted to him? He killed two men less then an hour ago right in front of my eyes yet if he wanted to make a move I would let him. I studied his face and watched him focus on the road. His tounge flicked out of his mouth and his teeth caught a metal ball.

I then realized he had a tounge peircing. I wonder how that feels in bed. I shivered at the thought if his head between my legs, how the cold ball would feel against my clit. Then I once again looked at his frame, differently now that I was thinking about sex. He's probably super ripped under that shirt, and the rest of his body was probably just as alluring as his extremely toned arms. I shivered thinking about how big his dick probably is. I saw his hands tighten on the steering wheel and he rolled the ball on his peircing over his teeth.

I shook my head and closed my eyes slowly drifting to sleep.