Elisa was in the kitchen doing the dishes, trying desperately not to think about Nick.
"It's illegal for a guy to look like that and to be single! It's Eve tempting Adam, or Adam tempting Eve. He is so very tempting...No! Don't go there. Remember?? No men. They are the problem, not the solution. Just dry the dishes and think of something else", she ordered herself.
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Completely frustrated, she went on to drying the dishes and as soon as she touched the wine glass it all came back. How his fingers were stroking the wine glass, how he was licking the sauce off his lips and how good his butt looked in those jeans while he was helping her clear the table.
"Breathe!! Just breathe."
Hearing a noise behind her, she turned and there he was, the Greek God himself. Quickly she turned back to drying, muttering something about how he shouldn't be in there.
Instead of answering her, he stepped closer and the sudden movement behind her made her drop the glass in the sink. Without second thoughts she tried to reach for the broken glass cutting her finger on the shards of glass.
"Ouch!" cursing, she pulled her hand back.
She didn't notice that Nick had moved until he was in front of her. Taking her hand and looking into her eyes, he brought her cut finger to his lips and kissed the tip. Elisa moisten her lips, which were suddenly dry. Looking at his mouth, she started to wonder how it would feel to kiss him. She didn't have to wonder much longer...in seconds his mouth was on hers.
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