Secret desire

He looked at me like he could see through my clothes, making me uncomfortable. Why is he so intimidating? His dark gray eyes are so unreal and so demanding. I am not the same woman when I am near him...like I am made of fire instead of flesh. I just can't help but stare at him like a fool. I do that a lot and still I wonder if he ever seen that.

 I shower as fast as I can, hoping that my cousin didn't use my phone to do something stupid. Not soon enough I go back in my room and relax as I see that she hasn't move from her place and my mobile is exactly where I left it. I go to the dresser and pick a loose green tank top and my favorite black shorts. I feel perfect in that outfit. Sexy, but comfortable.            I toss the towel on my bed and dress myself, without a drop of shame that there is another person in the room. We are so close - Clarissa and me. Even since we were kids we shared some clothes and my best summer vacations were here with her. It's like a second home.

 It seems like I have fallen asleep when my phone rings with a new message from my cousin. It's dark in the room and when I look at the screen, my eyes are not welcoming its light. I blink a few times before I read "So so so sorry I am late. Will be ready in 20."            I look at the time and it's 30 minutes after 19 PM. I get up and go to shower, realizing how this day is not better even after I got some sleep. At least I was dream free. While I dry my hair, I try to think of a reason why I do not want to go to the bar tonight. Clarissa will force me, no matter what I say. She is good at convincing. Maybe I should just join them and it will be eas

 MICHAEL            I was watching some lame TV show, hoping that I will not think of her. I care for her. And not in a coworker kind of way. I like her since she came inside my shop to ask for a job. I must be blind or stupid to do not see how beautiful she is. I mean really hot, but also so confident, smart and friendly. I saw the potential in her cat-like green eyes from the first time we talked and my mind went to some very intimate places as I took in her appearance. I can remember what she was wearing that day. Some dark red top with no sleeves and revealing her round breasts, showing me what I can't have. Her amazing ass was hidden in her black

      Alexandra       I raised my eyebrows in response, but did not say anything. I never seen the second floor of the store, but he is living there. Must be so cool to never be able to get late for work...since you are there all the time. I wonder what it's like upstairs.            He helped me sit on the front seat next to the driver and I relaxed, feeling how comfortable it is. I could easily drift into sleep here. That is if he wasn't so close to me behind the whe