food

/fuːd/

noun

any nutritious substance that people or animals eat or drink or that plants absorb in order to maintain life and growth.

My hands interlocked with his fitting perfectly as we walked out of the room. Blake held me behind him as the security follows from behind us. A girl walks towards us handing Blake his leather jacket and keys for his bike I thought. We continued walking until we hit a hard crowd of fans shouting Blake's name.

We exit the arena and I see Belle and the others waiting. "AMIRA! YOU'RE ALIVE!" She screams before rushing towards me.

"I'm alive Belle, don't worry."

"You must be the man I saw at the hospital, I nearly forgot it was you. Damn." Tyrone and the other caught up and I notice my hands being pulled right besides. Looking down I notice Blake's hands inert-locked with my own. He grazed the front of my hand with his thumb.

"Man I'm a big fan of yours, like huge." Jake whispers as he look at Blake. Blake nods his head shaking his hand as the others fan girl over him to. Though his hand never left my own.

"It's nice meeting you all but I'm taking Amira home now." He rashly answered.

"Belle, can take me home."

"What? No I can't I- I have chemistry homework and I'm staying over at Tyrones house." She grabs Tyrone and dashes away. That sneaky little bitch. Blake looks down at me and shrugs his shoulder as we walk towards the car park of the arena. That's when I notice he never brought his bike but a brand new Lambo. My eyes widen and is top in my tracks.

"So you're rich rich?"

"I'm comfortable." He said.

"That's what a rich person would say, damn that's embarrassing for me." I whispered as he unlocked his car.

"How?"

"You shouldn't be seen with me, let me save you your troubles and take a bus home." I excused my self turning around before a pair of arms wrapped around my waist pulling me back to the car. He opens the door and shoves me inside before walking around the driver side. The exterior was beautiful, black leather with gold.

"Ahh this is the kidnapping attempt isn't it?" Blake settles down into his seat bring the seatbelt behind him to not wear. He pushes the keys into the ignition and looks my way.

"Yes it is, I'm glad you finally noticed."

"Garage is a good place but this car is kind of obvious...not discreet at all." He chuckles as he exits the garage and onto the road.

"You want to go eat before I take you home?" He asked causing me to nod my head. He takes his phone out and hands me a list of fancy fucking restaurants.

"Blake what the fuck is this?"

"Food."

"No I'm not eating in these fancy ass places."

"Where then? I thought girls liked fancy things?" He asked, I snorted loudly covering my mouth.

"Clearly not me, McDonalds would be fine." He nods his head before my phone begins ringing. I slip it out of my bag and put the phone on loud speaker as I put my seatbelt on.

"Hey darling, can you do me a huge favour and stay with a friend? Me and your dad are having a date night and your other sibling are staying with friends." My mums voice erupts, I sigh knowing I should've went with Belle.

"Mum I don't have-"

"Please darling, just for one night." I sigh and end the phone before answering sure.

"I need to book a motel." I whispered searching up the nearest motels for my school. I hate when my mum does this, always thinking I have a lot of friends like my sibling. I have chemotherapy next week.

"You can stay with me, I have a guest room." I hear Blake say as he continues to focus on the road.

"It's fine-"

"I wasn't asking, I was telling. Motels are dangerous and cheap." He said, my eyes attracted the side of his face and I roll my eyes. That's when he brings his car to a complete stop. "Did you roll your eyes at me?"

"No I was moving them."

"Oh really?" I gulp and nod my head before turning my face to the window. His hands hold onto my chin pulling my face towards his beautiful blue eyes.

"You have nice eyes." I blurted out to break the silence. Why would I say that? You have nice eyes? Seriously Amira! Out of all the things I could've said. That! Oh gosh he's looking into my own eyes. Probably recognised that my eyes are brown. The colour of absolute shit. Thanks mum and dad for giving me your stupid genes.

"So do you." He broke the silence, my heart skipped beats. I notice his hands gently grasping my own as he settles it onto elbow tester.

"I'm glad it isn't green."

"Why?"

"I hate green eyes."

Arriving at the McDonald's we finally get ahead of the queue. "Hello welcome to McDonald's, what can I get you?"

Blake looks towards me telling me to order, I smile and bend over my seat as I drag the seatbelt with me to look at the menu. Not knowing that I was bending over Blake's lap. "Can I get a Double chicken burger with extra sauce and chili and two extra large chips with two strawberry milkshakes, oh and mozzarella sticks please."

Blake's eye widen at the menu and I give him an innocent smile settling back down in my seat. "Nice of you to think of me."

"No that was my order, you can order yours now." I said smiling, he chuckle before biting into his lips and ordering what he wants. We arrive at the till window and I grab my bag to take out some cash.

"That would be $37.89 please." The girls eyes turn and widen when she see's Blake. I hand him $25 and he raises his eyebrows confused onto why it as giving him money.

"I'm paying."

"No I am."

"No I am and no arguments." Blake said handing the cash, he taps his credit card on the machine and drives ahead with our food. I scream in happiness as I hug the food. "It's only food princess."

"Food is life Blake Ezekiel Moretti." I notice his fist tighten the hold of the steering wheel as he turns towards me. Was he getting flustered? He parked outside a huge apartment building, he takes some of the food and exits the car as I hold the three drinks in my hand.

He throws the keys towards a valet who catches sit with ease as we walk inside the building. I smell the McDonald's calling my name. The door opens by two door men who greet Blake. That's when we enter a huge hallway with a receptionist right in the middle. The carpet was red and the floor were marble White. The chandeliers fell softly. Hanging in the ceiling. Giving us a golden light. We walk down towards the doors before we stop and I bump into Blake slightly. "Princess." He whispers and I gulp.

"Get the card out of my Jean pockets and scan the elevator."

Nodding my head I move close towards him holding the drinks in one hand as my other hand slide into the pocket. I feel him tense slightly as I dig around looking for the card. "Deeper down princess."

"Are you trying to make me touch something Blake." His eyebrows raise as he gives me a sinister smile before moving his head closer to my own.

"Yes the card to enter the elevator." I let out a soft laugh before going deeper and finding the card, I take it out and we enter the elevator after scanning onto the card. It begins taking us up to the top floor where the suites are.

The doors slide open revealing a beautiful apartment.

The minute I enter I was flabbergasted. I couldn't believe my eyes at this apartment. It was beautiful.

Turning my head to the right I see a living room and the marble stairs.

I turn back around.

And see the dining room, the view. The view was just beautiful. I walked towards it and pressed my hand nearly against the window before removing it not wanting to stain it. Blake settles the food down onto the wooden table. "You have a beautiful apartment..." I whispered.

"Thank you, I knew you would go straight for the view." He laughs and walks behind me. "You want to eat or?"

"No then she said, am I boring you Amira and then I thought of your answer." I said laughing as I shove the chicken nugget into my mouth. I was sitting on the floor with Blake instead of the dining table a few meters away.

He threw me another chicken nugget as he bites down on my burger. My head was laying on his lap and I don't even remember how we got into this position. "Do you miss me when I'm not there princess?"

"No not really. Time seems to go slower though."

"Hey can you get me some water please by the time I clean up?" Nodding my head I stand up from our position. My legs scurry me towards the open kitchen as I slip out one glass from the counter and pour water into it. That's when I feel someone behind me, locking me by his arms. His soft breathing in the nape of my neck. His hands stroke my hair away setting it onto the other side.

"Amira I don't know what you're doing to me...but don't stop." He whispers, the soft ruthenium of his voice vibrating. I look down at his arms and notice the tattoos.

"I-I" what what I saying? He is making me flustered. All of a sudden I jump when I feel his soft nose and lips gliding against my neck. I bite onto my lips as I throw back my head against his shoulder. His hand grab my chin as it slides down my neck. I'm fucked up. Just by his touch. But gosh in this minty moment I feel under his potion. That's when he lets himself press his lips against my neck, right underneath my ear. He begins slowly sucking down onto it, I know I should stop but I didn't want to.

"You are unforgettable..."