Jaxson (Blue eyes)
Revenge is a dish best served cold. This dish is almost back to frozen, it's so damn cold.
I have been dragging my feet for long enough, I need to finish this, now.
I wait for her Boss, Ivan or whatever his name is, to leave before I climb the steps to her apartment and knock loudly on her door.
I quietly wait for her to open the door and I hear a thump and a strangled curse before the door opens wide " Ev, I heard you the first time, I'm sor-" she stops short as she see's who is there and it's not Evan.
She pauses momentarily then moves aside to let me walk in, she closes and locks the door behind me, I turn and raise an eyebrow at her action but she takes no mind and saunters back past me into the kitchen, as I follow I watch her voluptuous peach shape butt sway back and forth as she leads the way.
She flicks the switch on the jug and leans on the counter, folding her arms and watching me warily. I stand my ground, folding my own arms over my chest, my tattoo clearly visible but she remains oblivious. We stare each other down, no words spoken between us. Her eyes start to roam down over my body and back up, but she pauses as she reaches my arm. She freezes and all the blood seems to drain from her face. I allow a small smirk to show on my lips as she averts her eyes back to mine in question.
Her shoulders slump and her legs give way as she falls to the floor in a daze.
I kneel to her level and reach out to lift her chin softly with my finger, we are face to face once again and I fight hard against the urge to kiss her plump lips. My mind wonders off imaging her plump lips wrapped around my shaft, milking it for all it's worth. I am brought back to reality when I feel her running her hand down my cheek and I unconsciously lean into it and sigh quietly. There was something about her touch that calms me.
I blink a few times and pull her hand gently away but not letting her hand go and I move back away and stand up, pulling her to her feet.
She turns and resumes making coffee, not a single word uttered until she turned back towards me "You don't want me, do you? I don't understand why you are here if you have no interest in me. You come to the diner almost every day and, you drop into my house uninvited. What sick game are you playing?" she hisses at me. I take a deep breath and take another step back, the further away the better when I tell her what 'my game' is. I brace myself against the door frame and raise my arm to show her "Do you see this? You know who this is, don't you? What you don't know is, he was my little brother. I was in the joint when he died so I didn't even get a chance to say goodbye. From what I've heard, you were a big part of the reason he died. My family wants revenge, Quinn".
I walk slowly towards her and lean down so my lips are right beside her ear and my breath fans her neck and I feel her shiver as I begin to speak again "That's my game darlin'. "I whisper and she pales, her eyes wide and mouth hanging open in disbelieve and shock. I walk back towards the door and turn around "See you soon Q" before unlocking it and slamming it behind me and wander slowly down the hall to the stairs.