Daniella stood at the exact spot Sean left her. Her heartbeat so loud, she couldn't hear the exchange downstairs. The moment the door closed, she heard Sean yell, "Go to the window and see how Dave came dressed to take you out. Seriously. Go look."
Daniella walked to her window, looked outside and gasped. Sean was right. Dave was dressed in a pair of wrinkled outdated, old brown jeans with holes, rips, and tears, and a ratty old t-shirt from the '70's, faded and two sizes too small. She watched him lift up his phone and bring it to his ear. Curiosity got the better of her so she opened up her bedroom window and listened in on his conversation.
"Okay. Are you wearing something sexy? Good. I'll be right over," shouted Dave into his cell phone.
Daniella closed the window, turned around, and again, bumped into Sean. "Is there a reason you're almost on top of me?"
Sean thought of a bunch of different answers, none of them were appropriate. He knew he was staring at her but couldn't seem to help himself. Everything about Daniella was amazing, from her gorgeous smile, bright green eyes, straight down to her amazing body.
Rather than stand there drooling, he took Daniella by the hand, led her out of her bedroom, and brought her downstairs. He looked at her and fought his caveman instincts not to toss her over his shoulder and run back upstairs and claim her as his. He sucked in a breath, decided to change the subject, and asked, "What will it be?"
"What will what be?" asked Daniella clearly confused. Her breathing was ragged as Sean stood before her with his mouthwatering good looks and his strong, muscular body. Part of her wanted to take both her hands, reach out and run her hands down his muscular body and the other part of her wanted to scream 'Take me now.'
"Tonight. Are you hungry? Want to go out to eat?" asked Sean as he reached out and fingered a stray strand of her hair and placed it behind her ear.
Daniella lifted her head and smiled at Sean and replied, "Yes, I'm hungry." She was about to move but Sean stopped her, pulled her into the light and looked at her cheek. His strong hand was gentle as it moved slowly over her skin sending delightful chills down her spine.
In a husky voice, he asked, "Does it hurt?"
"Not any more."
"Franklin's lucky there isn't a bruise. I honestly wanted to snap his neck."
Daniella felt a chill run down her spine at the thought and rather than respond, she stood on her toes and placed a gentle kiss on Sean's cheek. "Thank you for coming by tonight. Not gonna lie, I kept a brave front for Benjamin. I didn't want his boss to give him a hard time."
Sean pulled Daniella into a hug and whispered in a husky voice, "I know. We'll keep this between us. Your secret is safe with me." The nearness of her body was killing him. Between the little black dress, luscious curves, and her delicious scent, Sean didn't know how he'd be able to keep his hands off of her. It was almost impossible. Everything about Daniella drove him crazy. She was the first thing he thought about in the morning and the last thing he thought about before sleep. Even his damned dreams starred Daniella in many different forms of undress and in many different sexual positions.
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Right for MeRomance
Beauty, along with a side of sarcasm, then mix in a little mystery and a ton of sex appeal and you'd have the object of Sean Guerra's desire. After years of keeping his distance from his best friend's sister, Daniella; Sean decided he would do anyth...