REMI HOOD

Chapter 8

Remi

I am already missing Will's hands wrapped around me as we get off the motorcycle. His hands felt so amazing, his breath against my ear, his chest against my back...

Woah.

I smile stupidly at him. "So, how old are you?"

"I turned twenty-six this year," His eyes suddenly widen. "Wait, how old are you? You are not a minor, are you? Shit, please don't tell me you're a minor-"

"Ha-ha, very funny, would I be riding a bike if I were? I turned twenty-five a few days ago." I tell him.

We walk inside the restaurant. The sun has set so we decide to have dinner. I already know what I am ordering so I make most of my time. Will is distracted with the menu as I properly check him out. His blond hair messy from the ride, strands of it on his face. My urge to touch his hair is so strong. His facial features are so perfect and his tanned caramel skin...

Yummy.

Oh my god Remi, you did not just call him yummy. Fuck. My gaze drops to his rosy lips which look amazingly soft and full.

I want his lips on mine.

I shake my head; he will have to marry me to kiss me and be a Muslim on top of that. Will Louis will have to fall deeply in love with me to do that.

I look at him again, only to find him staring right back at me. His tender baby blue eyes gaze at me with so much affection. The butterflies in my stomach are going crazy. Not butterflies, fucking elephants in my stomach...

"So... Have you decided on what you're ordering?" I ask anxiously.

He blinks a few times, not breaking eye contact with me. He shoots me his killer smile that I have started to love. "Yes, I have, may I ask you a question?" He asks with that hot accent of his.

"Sure," I say a little too rushedly and rest my elbows on the table. "ask away."

"You mentioned that your father was working that night, I was wondering if you can tell me what he does for a living?" He looks at me expectantly.

Oh shit.

"Well, um, he works at the airport." I did not elaborate any further, even though I know Will is waiting for me to. I suddenly remember that Will Louis is here to solve the mystery my dad and I kept from the world. I seriously need to keep my head in the game.

I cannot fall for Will Louis, he is off-limits. He cannot find out how me and my father make money. It would ruin everything.

He nods his head and opens his mouth to ask another question but gets interrupted by the waitress asking for our order. We did not talk much as we ate our food, only small conversations here and there.