Alexander is frozen. His back bent and arm reaching toward the floor. He reminds me of a deer frozen by headlights on a dark country road. I’m the car careening at him and his expression tells me his is in shock. Nervous for what I have planned but his penis, standing at full attention, is letting me know he is far from frightened.
I quickly remove my leggings so I am now only in my beige silk bra and panites. His eyes move from the floor to my crotch as I straighten and start to creep toward him. I can’t help but smirk as I enjoy the role of being the hunter for once.
As I come upon his side, Alexander is still bent over, I lazily brush my fingertips down his back to his ass and fondle his cheeks. He groans and I become a little more daring. My hand slips further down and under until I am caressing his balls and finally his cock.
“Fuck!” Alexander growls the word.
“You read my mind Alexander.”
His hand wraps around mine and we firmly stroke his dick but after a few moments he stills and removes my hand. Alexander stands and turns to me, putting his hands on my shoulders.
“Not here, not like this Aria. I’m not here just to have sex with you. I want to get to know you. Take my time with you.”
His eyes look hopeful and I am finding it hard to tell him the truth. He needs to know that I’m not that type of woman. I’m not the woman you take home to mom, or marry or even date.
“Why? I want to have sex with you. We can talk after.” I bring my finger to the top of the little dark line of hairs that flow from his navel to his soft curls that lead to Valhalla, and start my descent.
Alexander pulls away before I reach my destination. This causes me to frown. He moves back to the bed and sits on the edge. Placing his elbows on his knees and puts his head in his hands while sighing.
“Don’t you ever stop Aria? I am trying my best to woo you, not having much experience with it as you know, and all you want to do it fuck like rabbits!”
His tone went up at the end in frustration. Raising his head he glares at me. I groan and pout like a teenager, stomping my foot and coming to sit beside him.
“Look Alexander you picked the wrong woman to woo. I’m not the wooing type. I’m the easy type. If I think you’re sexy, which I one hundred percent do, then I will have no problem sleeping with you. I don’t date guys. It’s too messy. Hearts can get broken and I’m too young to deal with that heavy crap right now.”
He scrunches his brow and cocks his head to the side.
“How old are you Aria?”
“I’m twenty nine. Going to be thirty in July. Why? How old are you?”
Alexander shrugs and looks at his fingers as he fiddles with them.
“I’m twenty six. I thought you were younger than that, even younger than me.”
He smirks and shakes his head.
“And I thought you were older than twenty six. See how sex keeps you young! That’s another reason why we should do it.” I point out though I don’t think he believes me as he is chuckling while shaking his head.
“I really didn’t think you were five years older than me.”
“You mean four. You’re twenty six not twenty five.”
He may be romantic and have crazy good taste in art but apparently simple math alludes him.
“No, I just turned twenty six in March. It doesn’t matter. I thought you were different, in more ways than one I am now realizing.”
He is sighing again.
“So, not only do I get to have a virgin but he’s also a boy toy too! This night keeps getting better and better.”
Alexander gets up and reaches for the blanket, wrapping it tightly around his waist.
“I need to get my things so I can call Gibson to bring me dry clothes and pick me up.”
His face is stern and reminds me of the look he gave me when we first met in the parking garage.
“Oh, I thought you wanted to stay for a bit. I’m sure you can call him in the morning. I’ll let you share my bed if you want.” I lean back and pat the pillow.
If anything, what I just said irritated him more. Alexander draws in a deep breath while closing his eyes. When he opens them they are even colder than before. He walks around the room toward the bathroom.
“No, I need to leave. I thought..oh nevermind. It’s not important now.”
He slips into the bathroom and shuts the door. I stare at it not understanding at all what just happened. One minute we are naked and having a sexy good time, the next he just wants to leave. He is attracted to my body or he wouldn’t have been hard and groping me a few minutes ago, so what happened that turned him off?
After a minute he comes back out with his wet clothes in his arms but won’t look at me. Alexander points his thumb at my bedroom door, “I’m going to wait in the living room.”
Just as he is about to leave the room I get up and grab his arm to stop him.
“Did I do something wrong Alexander? I don’t understand why you are leaving all of the sudden.”
Straightening his back he slowly turns to face me. He looks concerned but also a little hurt.
“Aria, I told you several times I don’t just want to have sex, but the way you acted and then what you said about the type of woman you are, why would I stick around? I’ll be honest here, it’s not a coincidence that I bought your art work. I knew who you were long before I bought your painting. As much as I knew you from afar, I never really understood what you were really like. I’m such a fool. I made you into something you are not and for that I am sorry. More of my naivety showing. I wish you the best and you are an amazing woman. When you finally see that, then look me up okay?”
I can’t move. I have so many thoughts and feelings running around in my body that if I move I don’t know what will happen. How long has he known me? Did he just buy my work because he thought I was good looking? Does that really make me a shitty artist? But more than anything I feel hurt. Upset that who I am has turned him off of me. That getting to know me made me repulsive.
I grit my teeth and with as much resolve as I can muster I look straight into his eyes and say the one word that I know can cause any man to panic, “Fine.”
His eyes grow big and then crinkle and then grow big again. He opens his mouth but no words come out. Alexander nervously looks around the room while I keep my gaze steady. I’m not mad that he doesn’t want to have sex. It’s not like I am forcing him to do it. I may be a bit sexist but I am no rapist. What bothers me is he has created this woman in his head that he thought I would be and is now looking down at me because I am not living up to HIS fantasy. Fuck! Him!
“I...uh...I didn’t mean. Um...I’m sorry?” He winces as he apologizes which just tells me he has no idea what he is saying sorry for.
I puff out my chest and fold my arms over while sucking in my cheeks.
“That I upset you. It’s not you it’s me.” He winces again as he says the last part and then groans looking around the room in a panic.
“Can we just agree to be friends. Fuck! I am so terrible at this.” He throws his head in his hand and rubs his face in frustration.
I leave my room and walk to the front door of the apartment as he follows me. His wet clothes dripping in his arm while he clutches the blanket around his waist. I open the door and stand aside, pointing for him to leave.
Just as he walks over the threshold he turns back around.
“I do still want to be friends with you Aria.”
“Fine.” I growl again as I slam the door in his face.
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