𝙁𝙤𝙧𝙗𝙞𝙙𝙙𝙚𝙣 𝘿𝙚𝙨𝙞𝙧𝙚𝙨 (GxG)

Bold

♕Vanessa's POV♕

"Vanessa." She acknowledged, keeping her eyes on her fingers twirling the straw in her glass.

I feel a bigger smile creep up on my face when hearing my name come from her lips.

"Why are you sitting alone Anastasia?" I asked, sitting down in the seat next to her.

She slowly looks up at me with her brows raised slightly.

"Anastasia?" She repeated and i nodded.

While waving the bartender down I feel her burning gaze on the side of my face.

"Margarita please." I smile at the bartender when she nods and goes to make it.

I turn back to Anastasia and met her eyes that had yet to waver away from my face.

"That's your name isn't it?" I asked sarcastically resuming our conversation.

Anastasia hummed, leaning back in her seat as she takes in every inch of my face before her gaze drops down to my body.

I use this opportunity to do the same to her.

Her face is bare except for the mascara and Scarlet red lipstick she has on, her hair is in a no part slick back bun.

I love her style, she's always dressed like she has something important to be at.

Tonight she's dressed in a cropped black and navy blue striped halter top and matching straight leg pants, with red bottoms on her feet.

She looks so utterly sexy right now as her body faces me, sitting slightly slouched with one elbow resting on the bar and her other arm hanging off the back her chair.

Leaving her toned stomach and deep cleavage on display for me to see.

Anastasia's sudden raspy chuckle snaps me out of my trance.

"Hmm?" My eyes snapped back to hers.

Our seats are not far apart so when she leans forward towards me our faces are inches apart.

My breath gets caught in my throat as I wait for her next move, my eyes never leaving hers as she slowly brings her hand up.

It's like everything is moving in slow motion as her eyes drop to my lips before a smirk appears on hers.

She brings her hand up and slowly pulls down my bottom lip that was trapped in between my teeth without my knowledge.

"Your drink darling." She announced before a cup was placed in my hand.

My face is completely flushed as she backs up with an amused expression and puts distance between us.

Distance I'm so tempted to close.

The longer I'm around her the more I want to say fuck professionalism and let her fuck me.

It's not like she wouldn't want too. I see the way she looks at me I'm not dumb, and I know she also feels the tension between us.