2. Axel
Axel
“Maddie.” I repeat her name, only this time I don’t say it like a question.
This is her. It has to be her.
Pretty green eyes blink up at me through long dark lashes and she’s… I take a deep inhale. She’s fucking stunning. Beautiful. Perfect.
She’s half hidden by the table, and I’m trying hard to avoid staring at the cleavage she has on display.
Because if I focus on that for even a second, I’m going to dive in face first. But even if I couldn’t see any of her softly curved body, it wouldn’t matter, because her face captivated me the second I laid eyes on her.
Pale skin, flushed cheeks, and pink lips all angled towards me in a heart-shaped face. She looks like a little fairy princess, and I need to hear her voice more than I’ve needed anything in my life.
“Baby Doll, I need you to answer me. Are you Maddie?”
Baby Doll?
What the fuck is this girl doing to me? I never use pet names.
Her lips part, and I feel myself holding my breath.
“Yes, sir.”
Christ.
Those two little words go straight to my dick, and before I know what I’m doing, I grip the back of the chair across from her and lower my big frame into the seat.
I wasn’t going to sit down. I was just going to walk in, tell her Brian wouldn’t be coming, and leave.
But here I am. And she’s back to blinking at me. And I swear to fuck if she keeps doing that my dick is going to tear through my jeans.