"Ouch, Sorry!" I said as I banged into another person. The third one today.
"Watch it chick" The man said in a gruff tone, before brushing me off and walking away.
All around me, people were pointing at me and whispering and giggling. I sighed.
Way to go Zoe! Been what, like 30 minutes since you've set foot into this place? And people are already tagging you as a clumsy fool.
I threw a glance at the slip in my hand. Director M. Doyle', it read. That's who I had to meet.
I had been wandering around for a good 30 minutes, and I still couldn't find the damned office! And the fact that all the hallways seemed to be exact replicas of one another wasn't a very helpful factor. I felt as if I was going around in circles.
How do people find their way around here? Without a map, that is! This place looks like a m"
"OW!" I cried out, as I banged into a particularly hard chest. Instinctively my hands flew out to grab the first thing they found, what felt like a shirt, just as a pair of muscular arms went around my waist, steadying me.
"oooh.." I heard someone drawl, and snapped my head in that direction, and saw a lot of people, staring.
At me? Oh no. I HATE attention. Despise it... Wait a minute! These people aren't looking at me! Thank god. But what are"
Oh.My.God.
ADONIS REINCARNATED!!' Was the only thought that came to mind, which was totally true. This man had the most well cut face, a jaw chiseled to perfection, and there rested the most amazing pair of lips. You know the types which seem as if they would be very soft to kiss? Yeah, those. But the most astounding feature about that face, were his eyes.
Holy Hell, those eyes. They were the most captivating ones I'd ever looked into. Piercing chocolate browns. I could've died.
With great difficulty, I looked away, just as he moved his hands from my waist. Instantly, I missed them.
My subconscious shook her head disapprovingly. I rolled my eyes at her.
I straightened myself "Sorry" I said, and looked down.
"You better be" came the sharp reply.
My head snapped up, my brow furrowed.
"Excuse me?"
"You heard me! Now, outta my way lady. I'm late anyway, thanks to you." He spat, before walking away.
"Arrogant ass" I muttered to his retreating back.
"I heard that!"
"Mission Accomplished" I replied before starting to walk away, only, I didn't make it too far, because before I could comprehend what was happening, I was pulled into Adonis's arms again.
Ah. The warmth returneth.
"Did you just say something lady?" A low, sexy voice cut through my thoughts.
"I sure did" I replied, my voice all squeaky. Great. The one time I want to sound sexy and sophisticated, I come out sounding squeaky.
Could I shoot myself?
"Really?" he spoke, in a voice only audible to me "Because this so called arrogant ass saved your sexy one from getting bruised, not too long ago"
I turned crimson. Sexy? Adonis thinks my bum is sexy? Oh god. I may faint.
"And," he continued, now in a voice that everyone could hear "I should be getting thanked! Not verbally spanked."
Everyone laughed lightly. I blushed harder.
"But," He said, his voice dropping to a whisper again, "I wouldn't mind t if it were me doing the spanking, and not verbally. If you know what I mean"
I turned even redder, if it was even humanely possible, my eyes widened, and my mouth formed a perfect O.
He let go off me, giving me a conspiratory wink, and an Ain't-I-So-Sexy smirk, and walked away, taking the crowd with him, and leaving me baffled and wondering what the hell just happened.
A/N- Okay, yeah, that was the first time I've actually written a story. So yaay! *does a lil dance* How was it? Good enough to be done into an SS? Cause I've got a story all laid out, but it ain't gonna work until y'all actually LIKE it..! So, reviews please!
Muah :* to all who read this. I don't know you, but I love you J
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