Chapter 5 5

William PVD

After dinner and interrogation, it was time to go home. I'm in my car, sitting comfortably at the back of the vehicle while my driver drives.

While we drive, a female silhouette that walks on the sidewalk attracts my attention. She is just ahead of us a few meters, it is a girl, who must surely be in their twenties. She is slender, with a rebounded posterior, her long and degraded honey wicks. She wears white sneakers, a black crop top with frowned tightening on the side and short -sided shores in jeans. A handbag on her shoulder, she holds a university toga in her hands. Its silhouette is similar to that of Miss Miller. We exceed it a slight distance and I realize at this moment that it is her.

___ "Stop! I said to my driver.

He runs without saying anything. What could he tell me? He is paid to execute my orders. He parks at the edge of the sidewalk, I slightly drop the window, waiting for Miss Miller to arrive at our level.

___ "Miss Miller? Inside I, when she arrives at my level.

Surprise, she turns very much to face me. Her slim face, her lips curved and her narrow nose, with brown eyes, damn she is beautiful!

She looks at me with eyes exhausted surely by walking.

___ "Do I drop you off?" I offer him, simply.

___ "Uh, thank you but I prefer to walk," she replied as if she feared me.

I smile at the corners of the lips, she frowns by fixing me.

___ "Are you stubborn, do you know that?" Continue I.

___ " Really ? "She asks me by crossing his arms and shifting on one side; "I am stubborn because I refused your help? »»

I shake my head then fix it. My eyes indiscreet themselves on her long bare legs, no black trace, no scar is on her legs. I expressly lick my lips, slowly going up my eyes until he met his family. She gave me a look, I love girls like her.

___ "You are stubborn because you have the opportunity to go home healthy and save but you prefer to walk but also, you take the risk of being attacked in the street" explains, in a hoarse voice.

She burns rage inside and she reads on the murderous look she throws me.

___ "maybe you are afraid of being close to me? I questioned, weakly.

She immediately upsets and her eyebrows and her furious gaze suddenly becomes nervous. It's like I've managed to read it. She remains silent for a moment, then laughs to contradict my thought.

___ "You are funny, Mr. Johnson. "She says.

She advances to me, looks at me, her hands on the door and challenges me.

___ "You don't intimidate me, okay?! »»

Without letting me reply, she bypasses the vehicle and I see it sitting near me, like a flash and then closes the door to its level.

___ "You can continue, max! I order I, to the driver.

Max asks her her address, she communicates it to him, while ignoring me. This girl is pretentious, she thinks of standing up for a long time. In order not to have to talk to me, she looks at the glass and observes the landscape.

We arrive in front of her apartment, she sighs relief as if she has just been released or at least saved from the devil's claws. She picks up her handbag and her university toga and then gives me a brief look followed by a simple smile.

___ "Thank you, Mr. Johnson"

She turns around and opens the door, ready to save herself.

___ "So, you always want to show you that I am not gay? He interrupted I.

My question cools her, she slowly turns her head towards me. Her gaze suggests that she is surprised by my question. I keep her gaze when I heard that she replies. I know it is good to reply, so I expect an aggressive replica. Miss Miller smiles at me, a strange smile. Then, she turns totally towards me, she is strangely getting closer to me and bites her lower lip. I still do not react, she provokes me but I will not give in to this game. She immediately brings her lips closer to my ear then I hear her screaming:

___ " Screw you ! »»

Then she moves away from me. No, only she broke my eardrums but also challenged me. Seeing my face tense, she proudly smiles as if she just beat me in a game.

She gets out of the car and leans again to me.

___ "This is not all that moves, that we touch! Also, take a good bath before going to bed, it will help you get rid of your sexual tension that you stink, "she says, dryly and straight in the eyes.

She firmly slams the door and joined her apartment without turning around. I hear my driver, giggling down. This further excites my anger. I give him a look that is cold in the back in the interior rear view mirror. He quickly stops giggling, then starts to drive.

This girl, Miss Miller! She believes herself untouchable just because she is a graduate major. But I'm William Johnson, I promise to have him at my feet. I like it and I plan to kiss her wildly that she will regret having told me all these things.