Chapter 9

                                    

                                          

Narrator's POV


"My feet are killing me." Eleanor said once they stepped inside the house.
Theo quietly closed the door and poured himself a glass of whiskey. She bent down to take her heels off,and his eyes slowly wandered down her legs and that nicely rounded bottom. The tantalizing motion had made him hard. 
It was illegal to look this sexy!
He thought as he leaned against the wall to enjoy the view. 
She looked tempting in that dress. Hell, It's not going to be that easy for him to steer clear from her any longer. But he had to warn himself that she is not like other women.
Forcing himself to look away from Eleanor,not really liking his wayward thoughts and where it's heading to at the moment.
"Thank you once again,for tonight." That soft voice made him glance back to find her standing barefoot. Those innocent blue eyes peering up at him.
"We should go out again some time." 
"Definitely." He agreed. 
Ripples of desire shooting through his body. Lord but this man was nervous! As if he really wanted her in his bed.
Right now.
"There's just something about the way you look tonight Eleanor." Theo slowly inched closer to her,with eyes burning into hers. Suspecting it was desire shining in them. 
Heat rushes into her face. "And I...I think you look very sexy." Her voice trembled with surprise and passion. 
"Don't say things like that baby." My voice came out huskily. "It can get you into trouble." 
Baby! 
"W-why do you say that?" She blinked. 
"Come here and let me show you." He commanded.
She was hesitant to lean towards him,so he gently grabbed her waist and drawed her up against his solid chest.
A soft breath fell from her lips just when he lowered his mouth to hers in a hungry rough,lingering kiss. God she tasted so good. 
So hot. 
"Goodnight." He whispered,pecking her lips. 
"Goodnight Theo." Her body and voice trembled  visibly with desire. She smiled and turned around,quietly sauntering to the room.
He ached to do more than just kiss her,but it seemed as if she was more of a child than a woman when it came to men. She wouldn't be ready. It was her naivety... How odd. He usually didn't find inexperienced women attractive.
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During the night,when the house was dark and silent,Theo found himself sitting in the office back down the hallway,all alone and busy working. Glancing down at the watch,it reads 
03:13 in the morning.
A movement distracts him from work and when he looked up,Eleanor was standing by the desk. She wore a plain white T-shirt and PJ shorts. Her hair was messy,eyes a deep shade of blue and beautiful.
Then he noticed something...
She wasn't wearing a bra.
And the sight stirs his body. He felt himself growing hard. Again.
Unable to put a stop to it. It's been too long since he's been with a woman. 
For fuck sake James.
"What are you doing here? Shouldn't you be in bed?" Theo questioned lowly, shifting in the seat to hide his arousal from the innocent woman infront of him.
"I'm sorry for disturbing you." 
Don't be. I'm enjoying the view. 
"I couldn't sleep." She quietly spoke.