His Beautiful Addiction

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Diana\'s eyes widened instantly and her cheeks reddened; did he know that she was thinking about him?

\'\'No… ha-ha, far from that; I just took your advice and decided to work on myself first, and then I realized it wasn\'t my fault that he didn\'t like me, he just wasn\'t meant for me. \'\'

Michael smiled, nodding; \'\'Interesting… \'\' the waiter placed his meal on the table and he sat upright.

There was something with the way he spoke, as though he could see right through her and tell when she is lying, this man…

Diana swallowed;

\'\'let\'s eat; you don\'t want your food getting cold. \'\'

Diana nodded and began eating, stealing peeks at him once in a while;

\'\'So how about you; you didn\'t speak much of yourself the last time we met,\'\' Diana said, starting a conversation and eating very slowly; she didn\'t want to finish her food, because it meant that he was going to leave and she wasn\'t sure she was going to meet him again.

Michael glanced at her, taking a sip from his glass. \'\'what do you want to know? \'\'

He asked and Diana glanced outside the window;

\'\' well, \'\' she cleared her throat; she wasn\'t sure if what she was about to ask was in any way appropriate but hell, the question was on the tip of her tongue itching to be said;

\'\'Do you have any girlfriend, or have you had any? \'\'

Her cheeks flushed as she peered at her food taking a spoonful, trying to look as relaxed as she can be.

Michael smiled, \'\'I\'ve had a lot of them, from different races and countries, you name them. \'\'

\'\'Oh, wow. \'\' Diana faked a smile and she ate again; she was right, after all, there was no way he would be single, but then he was quite too good to pass as a playboy, or was this also one of his strategies?

She gulped;

\'\'But I\'m single now. \'\'

Diana\'s eyes looked up at him immediately, excitement in her eyes; why did she feel like she was drowning, and then someone just threw a log of wood to her?

Michael gazed at her. The more he looked at her the more he wondered if he actually liked her, or he just wanted to sleep with her.

He leaned his head to the side, scratching his head;

Right, he had been thinking about her a lot and he could not seem to get her out of his head, but right now that she was sitting here, he wasn\'t sure what he wanted with her.

She was beautiful but she was so fuckin\' hot and very innocent; was it her innocence that interested him?

Diana smiled cutely; \'\' didn\'t think someone as handsome as you are can be single. \'\'

Michael laughed; \'\' don\'t be fooled, handsome men are mostly single because every girl thinks they just want to get into her pants. \'\'

\'\'Yeah that\'s true, but you\'re not the same, \'\' she replied mindlessly drinking from her cup of wine;

\'\'What makes you say so? \'\'

Diana laughed; \'\'A man who could stay with a woman in a room without making advances is surely not one who wants to sleep with everything with a vagina.\'\'

Diana laughed at her choice of words; \'\'sorry. \'\'

\'\'Oh don\'t be, you can be free around me; well, you shouldn\'t trust people that easily, love. I didn\'t touch you that day didn\'t mean I didn\'t want to. There were many factors hindering me. \'\'

Diana smirked; she cleaned her hands with the towel and cupped her cheeks with them;

\'\'factors like what? \'\'

\'\'Well for one, you were drunk, I don\'t take advantage of drunk women, and secondly, I didn\'t know you, I don\'t sleep with random girls I meet in the bar, and thirdly, I don\'t have sexual interactions with any woman without running a thorough body check on her. \'\'

\'\'Wow, that\'s very interesting; so you are saying, if I wasn\'t drunk and I don\'t have any diseases, you would have slept with me? \'\'

She asked she watched his eyes leave her face and move slowly to her exposed cleavage; making it burn suddenly;

\'\'Certainly \'\'

Her legs slammed close immediately, her core aching. Jeez! How could mere words from him make her so wet, she was already imagining scenes of them doing the dirty in her head.

\'\'So don\'t trust people easily, \'\' Michael said, bringing her back to reality, he noticed her flushed cheeks and dreamy eyes and he looked away;

She was making it hard to think of what he actually wanted with her, right now, lust was overcoming his reasoning.

Diana watched the waiter take out the plates and she turned back to him;

\'\'Um… are you free on Friday?\'\'

She asked; she wasn\'t sure if he was going to agree, but there was no harm in trying.

\'\'I don\'t know how my schedule would be, but for now, I don\'t have any meeting fixed any problem?\'\'

Diana adjusted on her spot; \'\'Um, I was wondering if you could be my date for an event on Friday, don\'t get me wrong, no strings attached, I just want a date that\'s all.\'\'

Diana explained, her heart racing, even if he didn\'t want to, she wouldn\'t feel bad, she shouldn\'t feel bad…

Her heart raced as she watched the man who was staring at her blazingly;

\'\' what if I want strings attached?\'\'

He tilted his head to the side, his lips slanting into a smirk, his eyes not leaving hers for a second, Diana\'s cheeks burned and she quickly looked away from him.

\'\'oh… \'\'

What is he saying? Does he want to sleep with me?

She felt butterflies in her stomach; sometimes he was so gentlemanly and the next second he would be extremely very flirty.

\'\' don\'t mind me, just kidding, I\'ll be your date. \'\' Michael laughed at her flushed face, and Diana glared;

It seemed he enjoyed what he was doing to her;

\'\'Thank you, I would have gone with a random person, thank god I ran into you. \'\'

She beamed.

\'\'You\'re welcome; give me your digits. \'\' He passed the phone across the table to her and Diana quickly put her number in and gave it to him;

\'\'You call me now, so I can save yours. \'\'

Michael called and Diana saved his number when she saw his call pop up. They talked for a while before they finally left the restaurant.