LOVING THE ENEMYY BILLIONAIRE
IA'S
fore I sit. He waits for me to sit before he walks over to his own seat. Like a real ge
y woman want to have her hands all over him. His dark brown hair is styled perfect
h people go to. He had a reservation made just for the two of us in a speci
. He looks very relaxed and less uptight than he did at the fundraising pa
accentuates my curves and stops mid-thigh. I've seen him glance at my legs a hundre
onster but at least
utiful girl." He grins. "Di
just have to sit and wait for our food to be served. There's an awkward
stare at my chest. His grey eyes stare into mi
ngton?" I say pushing myself forwards and rest
just pulled out of a trance and
reep. You're just really exquisite." He's talking to me very diffe
l calm and composed and formal and to
t him with flirty eyes. "I have a feeling it wasn't t
raising his hands up pl
ere going to agree but here we are. I'm happy you said yes." He g
y because I don't like what his face is doing to me. I don't
s, his eyes widen slightly like he just received the best news of his life and I fight t
e way she looked at you last night. That must have made you uncomfortable." Mich
list of people I w
ff. Is she normally like that with everyo
hat he's thinking about. Before I can ask him the next question, I hear
but water because it smells so good and I've never seen steak look as good as this on
te. "Maybe I'll stay in Wellington city aft
ughs. "A t
know it Michael and I are making jokes about food o
him and not laughing in a restaurant with him like we're long-time friends. I clear my throat and adjus
ns in check when I'm around him. He is NOT m
and what I feel as his skin touches mine is indescribable. I don't know i
ke a brother to me but Michael, touching Michael feels like
of an effect on me. It feels like the earth stopped rotatin
because I'm touch deprived. I hate him and not even hi
hing. Standing up quickly and offering him a strained smile, I make m
o covered with glowing fake stars like the room Michael and I are in. It reminds me of how I
ut he's being such a gentleman it's making me wonder if he's just rea
monster I think he is, then th
soon as I walk b
od make you sick?" He asks loo
dizzy. I haven't had that much rest since I came to tow
get you
car window. We reach my place in no time and I thank Michael for dinner with a sweet smil
eel those darn butterflies again. I look back in his
esturing at both of us with his index finger. "But I really like you an
ou again Amelia.
to dig up dirt about him. "I would like that. Also, tonight was amazing.
." He co
me I walk into my house, I'm questioning everyt
am asks me as so
se one." I say walking pas