Zaya

Fate

Zaya:

2 hours, I had been waiting for him. It was almost 10.15. My ass was numb. I can't believe I stay put for this long. 3 glasses of wine and 8 glasses of water. I wanted to eat something. I was hangry. All I could think about was food. I hesitated to order and thought if in between he arrives and sees me eating like a starved monster, then that was it for me. But wouldn't it be easier for me?

10.15. That's it. I got up from the chair and headed to the door. I opened the door, and I was blocked by two men. 

"Excuse me, will you just step aside?" They weren't moving at all. I just stood there looking at their face, expecting them to move aside. They don't. I huffed and step forward. They blocked me again from going ahead.

"Sorry, Miss, you can't leave." He looked into my eyes for a moment and then looking straight.

"What do you mean I can't leave? Why are you stopping me?" I was furious. I am about to throw my hands at them. Will I be able to?

"You can't go without meeting our boss." I rolled my eyes at his ridiculous words. They wanted me to wait for eternity till their boss arrives, funny!

"I want to leave. You can't stop me, okay? And FYI, your boss is late. I have been waiting for him since 2 hours, freaking 2 hours." I nearly shouted. Not one of them answered me. They were just looking straight. I thought they were robots like they were programmed to specific questions.

"Tell me where is your boss? Does he keep everyone waiting like this?" I looked at them, waiting for them to respond. Nobody answered. I started to push them, but they blocked me by holding my arm. Suddenly I was draped on one's shoulder. He walked inside and put me down on the chair. I can't believe what happened to me. I blinked rapidly.

"Ms. Zaya, our boss is on his way. You have to meet him and then only you can leave." I raised my eyebrows and then shook my head in surrender. All I have to do is see his face, so let's do it that way. I will reject his deal before even he says anything, the ridiculous thought! I folded my arms impatiently waiting for that man to arrive.

After 5 minutes or so I heard the man saying something with his fingers on his earpiece and rushed to open the door. I turned around, there he was. Finally, he had arrived, after two and half hours. Walking all in his glory, I was drooling at the sight of him. Any woman would be at his feet. He took a seat in front of me while I was just stood there, dumbfounded looking at him. He said something to his men, and they left then, he looked at me. A shiver ran down my spine, I didn't know only a look from this man can have this much impact on me. I quickly looked down, biting my lips. This table looks very tabley. I can feel his gaze on me.

"Sit." I felt cold sweat swept through my body and butterflies in my stomach at the same time. Where is your sassiness? Can somebody's voice be intense and at the same time expressionless?

I took a seat and my eyes went to the blonde-haired man standing beside him. He is well... attractive. Should I color my hair blonde? He cleared his throat, realized I was ogling at him. My eyes were back on the gray eyes. He seemed irritated. I should be the one to be irritated. Oh... I was not just irritated, I was vexed.

"What? Should I give my introduction to you both? Am I getting a job here?" I spoke with narrowing my eyes at him, to show him that I was angry. I hoped that worked.

"I will get straight to the point, I don't have much time..." I cut him off.

"Huh," I scoffed.

"I am running on low patience, baby doll." The smooth, silky voice was affecting me too much. The skin erection wasn't helping at all, he could literally see it. He knew it. Pull your shit together.