LOUIS’ POV
I held Jasmine by her waist as she lay on my bed. With her head lying to the side on my pillow, her loose chestnut hair cascading down her face, and her striking green eyes seductively staring at me. I looked down at her body and thought of how beautiful she looked. My arms then proceeded to grab her waist and thrust inside her.
"Louis!" she moaned out my name in pleasure.
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I woke up with a start to the sound of my alarm ringing. My eyes groggy from sleep, squinted from the light coming from my windows. I realized that it was morning and I was alone in my room. Great, I thought to myself in annoyance, I had dreaming about Jasmine. Unfortunately, this isn’t the first time I could say I’d dreamt about her. My arm reached out and switched off the alarm clock.
As I sat up on the bed I then noticed the tent in my pants. "Fuck," I said to myself bringing a hand to my head.
This is all because of the incident in the gym yesterday. When we almost kissed. I had been so excited about it but Anthony had to ruin the moment.
So far living with Jasmine had been a slow torture of sorts. With each passing day, I felt myself wanting her more and more. I mean what wasn’t to like? She was such a sweet and caring person. You could see it in the way she treated and talked to her son. The way she treated others, like when she helped her co-workers at the restaurant.
I wished I could just express my interest. However, the time wasn’t right yet. She was still in a vulnerable position, she was dealing with Chairman Acland and also trying to protect herself from his mistress. If I tried to pounce on her it might go wrong. Perhaps she didn’t see me that way at all.
What I had to do was try to find out if she was attracted to me. Which is why I often subtly, tried to flirt with her. And yesterday was the sign I had been hoping for. I realised she just might be attracted to me as well. She definitely leaned in to kiss me.
Did I exaggerate falling onto the floor with her when she tripped? Sure. Could I have easily pulled her up instead? Also, sure. However, the results can’t be understated. It was the best position to be in to get close to her. If it hadn’t been for Tony we would have crossed that line. I was a little frustrated when the kiss didn’t happen but at least this was a sign that there was some attraction.
I got out of bed and made my way to the bathroom to start preparing for work.
Jasmine was moving into her new home on Wednesday I was a little sad but it had to be done. I mean at least I would still get to see her at work every day.
When I met her in the foyer as usual I couldn’t really look her in the eye. I’d made sure to properly tie my tie this time so she wouldn’t have to fix it as I had been making her do lately. If she got that close to me after the dreams I’d had I was worried about how my body would react.
When I arrived later that evening I made sure to bring a small housewarming gift. We had the dinner she prepared and Jasmine was just the was an incredible chef.
After dinner we took Tony to bed and returned to the kitchen to start cleaning up.
I was a little annoyed by her comment that I didn’t know how to clean. Just because I came from a wealthy family didn’t mean I didn’t know how to take care of myself . We proceeded to clear up the dishes and put them in the dishwasher and clean the kitchen. It was as we cleaned the surfaces that she sprayed some foam soap on me.
"Oh sorry," she apologized.
Looking down at the foam on my shirt I felt why not be a little petty?
"You did it on purpose," I told her. I could get back at her for insulting me earlier. I took some of the foam and made to put some on her. She dodged my hand and ran away.
Both of us laughing I chased her around the kitchen. I caught her and lifted her up onto the counter. As I stood between her legs, one arm around her waist and the other cupping her face as we flirted. I looked down into her emerald eyes and she looked up at me with her arms around my neck.

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