She's Mine

Chapter 8

Michelle's POV

"So, what we doing today?" I asked Raphael, before slurping my drink really loudly.

"Well, whatever we want, first though we'll come here and get your main thing done first. What was it for again, your interview right?"

"Yeah, just need like an appropriate outfit just in case I do get this job, for the first day it'll be somewhat hopefully impressionable."

"Alright, what were you thinking then? Blouse and trousers or cute top with a cute skirt?"

"Well, I can tell what you want me to buy so I'm going to keep an open mind on everything and see if I can pull it off."

"You want my opinion too, or should I just keep quiet?"

"Of course I want your opinion."

"Perfect!" He says a bit too loudly. "Let's go!"

"Where?" 

Raphael decides to just grab my available wrist and drags me behind him. "You'll see."

"Okay, you're like walking really fast and I mean super duper fast and dragging me so you can tell how I'm struggling doing this." I said from behind and all of a sudden he stopped and turned making me bump my head right onto his chest.

"Ow," I rub my forehead, "what the hell, why did you stop?"

"Sorry I just didn't know I was being difficult and you were struggling in keeping up. But I'll keep it in mind now. Let's go." He said it in such a serious tone, and he let go of my wrist and walked next to me until we got to where he wanted. 

"No please don't apologise, you aren't being difficult trust me but I do want you to slow down just a tad bit so I can stay with you."

"Oh alright then!" Now he sounded like Raphael. "Anyways do you want a skirt or not?"

"You know what? I've never worn a skirt to a professional environment just with friends so it'll be a small but good change. I'm doing it."

"Alright I know what colours you can pick out since they will suit because of your skin tone and we both know you're buying a skirt so we gotta be quick," he said.

"Why?"

"Cause my man and Cole are getting here earlier than expected."

"Oh."

"Yep come on!" I thought what he was doing before was dragging, that was nothing compared to what he was doing right now.

"Why did you want to come to the mall?" I asked Raphael looking at him on my side. "Did you want buy something or just...?" I trailed off. I really didn't know why on earth he'd come to the mall if not for shopping but you never know.

"Actually there's a movie I wanted to see, so if you want to you can join us."

"Us?" I questioned.

"Yeah, you keep forgetting imma go with my man. He hates me being alone especially like this far away from him. And he's not the one to go to the cinema but he's been working too much nowadays and we don't spend a lot of time together so he's doing it for me. And I love that about him."

"You really love him don't you?"

"Yeah, I mean he's my mate, it's a given."

"Mate?"

"Sorry, I mean soulmate. You know my other half, he completes me. Understands me in a way no one has ever done before and vice versa surprisingly."

"Why surprisingly?"

"He's never been in a relationship before I came into his life and besides he doesn't have a family until he Cole and they became best friends then brothers. It was just surprising to me since he's really good looking I thought he'd be very well experienced. Turns out he was in one night stands not relationships." You could sense the jealousy and the anger as soon as he mentioned his boyfriend being with someone else.

I laughed, he's so cute with Samuel. And I never expected for Raphael to be one of the jealous types, but as they say never judge a book by its cover. 

Half an hour later, with a tad bit of an argument and both of us getting hungry for some actual food, we both decided to wait for the other two in a restaurant. Raphael had ordered for the both us and now were just waiting for both the food and people.

Out of nowhere I could feel a sense of excitement like something really good is about to happen. And then the door opening with the sound of the small bell ring once against the door. 

It was only out of sheer curiosity did I see who it was but when I saw who came through the door I couldn't take my eyes off him. That picture I saw did the man no justice compared to how he actually looked in real life. The same beard but I swear his hair was not that black but either way I liked that about him, it makes his green eyes stand out even more. The second we made eye contact it was like neither of us had the ability to look away from the other, more like we didn't want to. And fuck those eyes, they're perfect, I could get lost in those suckers for hours on end and not have a single ounce of regret of my time spent on that man just staring at him. He's literally so big (hopefully in both ways) it looked like he spent hours in the gym a day. And fuck I bet the body underneath that forest green t-shirt will be like having a piece of heaven. And those muscles, I could imagine him holding me whilst pounding into me having no problem multi-tasking. Whoa. Where the fuck did that come from? I've never though about someone like this before no matter how hot they were. Bloody hell, I need help.

He walked towards me never breaking eye contact and as soon as he got close I swear it was like time stood still, nothing else mattered anymore and it's just the two of us. 

"Hi, you must be Michelle." He's got such a deep voice, and it suits him perfectly. And hearing him say my name like that has me wanting him saying it over and over again preferably with his dick in me.