His Curvy Obsession novel Chapter 7

"Calm down Lina, Nathaniel is a good man but…" he paused a little, trying to find a word to qualify his friend without scaring the girl, "he can be overbearing sometimes" Nick completed his sentence, comforting Angelina when he noticed her fiddled her hands as her body posture shook a little with anxiety.

"Okay" she responded softly.

"And…." he dragged a little, "he's unpredictable. Well, like complicated but a good person" he smiled, trying to ease the girl.

Nick parked his car at the underground, opening the door for Angelina who went to the car booth to take her luggage with a humph.

"So princess, be yourself" he advised.

Many thoughts were running through Angelina's mind, how would she behave?, would he like her?, what if he…. Her thoughts were interrupted by a deep manly voice which she knew didn't belong to the man beside her but belonged to her fake - husband. The loud voice of his and his laughter did send delighted goosebumps round her body.

"You back?" Nick asked, looking at his friend who was descending from the stairs with him rolling down his sleeves.

"Uhn un, just arriving" he responded rhetorically, glancing behind his friend.

"What took you guys so long?" he asked.

"We were counting the passing stars" he laughed, shaking his head, "you and your lame jokes".

"And that was what attracted you to me" Nick winked playfully, turning around when he heard a light footsteps granting him and his friend her presence.

Nathaniel closed his eyes momentarily as he felt her presence, inhaling her womanly scent which sent a sizzle pleasure throughout his body to his groin, he nearly groaned out but although he controlled himself.

"Fuck" he muttered lowly, feeling the tightness in his pant.

His friend patted his back softly, hugging his side before leaving the two awkward couples, not before wishing Angelina a very pleasant night's rest while she nodded her head.

He cleared his throat loudly to catch her attention, wanting her eyes and thought of him as she raised her head painstakingly slowly, the time seemed frozen when her unique grey eyes connected with his black eyes. Her breath hitched with the sizzles she was feeling. She never met someone so handsome like him. He was an Adonis.

His set of jet black eyes swirled with lust, shock and adoration which surprised her and made her lower her gaze. His eyes were darkened with lust, she blushed furiously with where her thought was going. How could a man like him want her, just plain her. His long pointed nose was perfectly structured without any contours which gave beauty to his long, thick eyelashes fanning his face, his red plumped kissable lips contrary to his light-skinned. His short blond curly hair fell down his face which was a compliment to his thin brows. His perfect scripture jaw after cleaning shaving made his face look so yummy to devour.