FILTHY ENGLISH: Romantic Tryst - BOOK 1 by Danielle Greyson

CHAPTER 1
     
     
     
    Carolina left work and went straight home, she took a shower and changed her clothes quickly. A short black dress with sexy white lingerie, because she knows from all her conversation with JP that this is his favourite colour of underwear.
    It is strange, why does JP like only white lingerie?
    The question was wandering in her head.
    Approaching their first date, she is anxious and a little bit nervous. She never had a blind date before, much less one only for sex. But it was something she would always like to do, like a fetish but never had the guts to move forward. However, now it’s different she has decided to go on till the end with this guy.
    Carolina wanted a spicy adventure in her dull life, she needs to feel alive and desired by a man, and it doesn’t matter if it lasts only for a few moments.
    However, when she was approaching his house, doubts started to arise at every step she takes.
    Will he be like in the photos?
    Will I like him?
    So many questions inside Carolina´s head and answers were only a few meters away.
    JP had given the address the day before and Carolina had enough time to check online where he lives.
    Arriving at his place, she stops for a moment when she found the house just to appreciate it. It has a flawless look.
    Nervous, and feeling her heartbeat rising faster because of the excitement of her great adventure, a tingling sensation runs through Carolina’s fingertips making her freeze for a brief moment before pressing the doorbell.
    She looks at the bell and thought:
    Since I got here, I will not back down now.
    Taking a deep breath, she buzzes, while she waits for the door to open, she see’s through the large door glass into the house. Seconds later, she see’s JP coming down the stairs in a summer sweatshirt, shorts and barefooted.
    He is just like in the photos he had sent months before, but live he is much better looking.
    He has a tall and toned body, with deep and intense blue eyes with a mesmerizing look.
    His face is slender with a tapered chin, and a three days beard that suited him perfectly. His hair has a modern cut, giving him on purpose, an unkempt look. He is a handsome man with a perfect body.
    JP opens the door and smiled slightly at Carolina, but his face is still with a heavy expression, somehow he was sad, just like in the photos. He greeted me bravely with a kiss on the cheek and gestured to Carolina with his hand the way to go.
    As she walks into the huge house, Carolina observes with a glance how beautifully decorated it is, it has a mix of modern and ancient wares, rough wood predominates, giving a perfect contrast.
    He is a man with great taste, but what really impressed Carolina is the house being the cleanest she ever saw for a single man.
    And she is also impressed by how he oozes confidence, masculinity and looked so relaxed, a bit too relaxed for Carolina’s first impression.
    Carolina, unlike him, was really uneasy and the little confidence she had before entering the house faded. It felt like she had lost all confidence when she put one foot on the step, her confidence just fled, galloping the streets of London, leaving her now slightly uncomfortable with the whole situation.
    He made no comment about her, he didn’t speak, just looked at her in silence, expecting her to take the initiative.
    She was now sitting on the couch, with her hands resting on her legs which were slightly inclined and placed on the edge of the couch. She couldn’t help but stare at him when he was not looking at her.
    She feels so attracted to him with all that charisma, causing in Carolina an inexplicable magnetism towards him.
    Finally, he spoke a few words, JP offered Carolina water and she accepted, drinking some water, she was visibly uncomfortable looking at the bottle in her hands. But she took a deep breath and tried to start a conversation, but nothing came out.
    It was the weirdest date Carolina ever had. When they were chatting, they were like two