The elegant and mysterious are a waste of your time.
-Rahel

Natalie's POV

I got out of the limo, feeling comfortable in my black yoga pants and an oversized hoodie. I looked up at the small cafe's sign.

I loved Cindy's. It was a great spot that contained amazing treats and the best coffee. I had a lot of memories good and bad that contained the cafe.

The door jingles as I walk in. "Hello Nat." Greets Rachel, the owner of Cindy's and one of my friends.    

I grew up in Colorado and built my main base and my life in this amazing state.

I don't know about Mr.Brian but in my opinion Colorado is an amazing place to live.

"Hey Rache. What are you up to?"

My friend instantly groans. "I'll talk your ears off about my life problems. I don't want ruin your date."

My eyes narrow. "Who told you it was a date?" 

It was useless even asking and since a certain blond and the red haired Rachel were good friends, it was guaranteed that she would tell her.

Mel I'll get you for this!!

Suddenly I felt a presence behind my back. Looking at Rachel's face, with her large eyes and mouth in an O, I could guess who it was.

I sent Rachel a look and she immediately left us alone.

I turned around "Hello Mr.Brian."

He was dressed casually in a t-shirt and some jeans slung low on his hips.

I couldn't help myself as my eyes traveled down his body. He was very tall about 6 foot 4 causing me to stretch my neck looking at him since I was about 5 foot 5. Everything was rippling with muscle and I even saw tattoos down his arms that seemed to have been covered when he was wearing his suit.

"Enjoying the view?" My eyes traveled back up to his handsome face faster than a speeding bullet.

I examined his said  handsome face to see him smirking.

I held up a one moment sign and didn't answer his question until we were both seated in a booth in the far corner of the cafe.

"actually Mr.Brian I did enjoy the view, and what a fine view it was. When did you become so...?" I gestured a circle at him with my hands.

"Confidant? I'm glad you enjoyed the view Nat and what way did you expect me to react like, when a beautiful women walked into my office? Also my name is Angel."

It was a smooth play on his part but the man in front of me seemed entirely different than the one I met yesterday. More like a fuck boy than anything else.

I leaned back in the booth and my dark hair fell past my face as I digested his sentence and studied him with a smile.

With his blond hair and blue eyes he certainly looked like an Angel.

"I know what your thinking." He held up a hand and dropped it just as quickly when I glared at him.
"My name describes the way I look,it's like people don't know what parents are like." He grumbled.

By the way he was reacting he got that a lot and even I was thinking that a minute ago.

But...
"Actually..."

He looked at me with raised eyebrows, his turquoise cerulean blue eyes flashing.

To me there was a certain darkness in his eyes that gave off a dangerous and traumatic aura.

"Your more like a dark Angel to me."
I said in a matter of fact voice.

He looked at me intensely for a moment.

"We should get to work..." He said and coughed with an embarrassed look on his face.

I chuckled and stood up to get the orders we placed before sitting.

We both ordered coffee and mine was in the largest cup that they had. I headed back with our orders, and when he saw my drink he tipped his head back and laughed.

I ignored him and greedily took my cup, tucked a straw in it, and began drinking.

"Ahhhh"
I said as I felt the caffeine hit my system.

He stopped laughing and stared at me with an amused look on his face.

"What?" I said defensively in between sips.

"You just remind me of someone I know. It seems like your an even bigger caffeine addict though."

I rolled my eyes. "I've tried quitting multiple times but I always end up going back. It's my biggest flaw at the moment."

"I didn't think you had any." He said with a genuine smile on his lips, or it could be fake for all you know.

Dammit  it! When he smiled like that it looked like the sun coming out on a cloudy day.

"Back to business." I said uneasily the repetition probably looking stupid on me.

We knocked our heads together,not literally you idiot, and came up with ideas to make the fact that we're  'dating or engaged' more legit.

At the end of our talk, the sun was setting and I was to tired to call my driver to come pick me up so Angel drove me home.

I'm lazy huh? But don't play with me. I can guarantee that most of you are couch potato's. No hate just love. Long live couch potatoes.

The ride to my apartment was spent in  the comfortable space of his beautiful car with the radio blasting music.

We got out of his car and made our way to the foot of the stairs that took me to my apartment door.

Suddenly Angel leaned in and whispered in my ear, his hot breath fanning across my neck. "Slowly look towards 4 a-clock"

I turned my face discreetly to the direction he told me to look and immediately saw a paparazzo with a big camera pointed at us.

He leaned back and casually said "Want to give him something to look at?"

It looked like the perfect time so I nodded.

He leaned forward once more, but this time in the direction of my lips, until there was nothing left but an inch in between us.

His breath smelled like blueberries and warmed my face.

He seemed to be pausing to make the moment more excruciating but I was having none of it.

My arms immediately went to his neck pulled him to me so that my lips were glued to his.

He didn't even hesitate and put his hands on my waist to pull me closer. Everything was heat, he was radiating heat like a furnace.

We kissed slow, savoring and burning at the same time. Everything about the kiss was scorching, his groan as I bit his lip, his breath mingling with mine, my whimper as I try to make sense of the kiss.

When his warm tongue traced my bottom lip asking for accesses?

I gave it to him with no qualms whatsoever.

Our tongues dueled for what seemed like forever. He groaned when I pulled back ending the make out session. (Authors note: a lot of moaning and groaning huh?😏)

Believe me when I say, all I wanted was some air.

My forehead was against his as both of us breathed hard trying to recover,but he had to go and ruin the moment.
"we should do this more often."

With that he kissed my cheek and with one last wink he got in his car and drove away.

I stuck my tongue out at the nonexistent Angel and tried to climb the stairs. Tried being the key word here.
My legs were like jelly and even thinking about the kiss made me wobble.

Right then and their I made a singular rule.
No more kisses with Angel Brian.

It seemed to shake me up just a bit to much....

Spaghetti.
-Rahel