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Benedict's POV:
"Thanks for the ride, Ben!" Sam unbuckled her seat belt and gave me a smile.
"Always, at your service ma'm" I bowed down and made her to giggle. That is the most wonderful sound on Earth.
"Good night" she muttered sweetly and climbed out of my car.
"Sam! Wait!" I called after her and rushed out of the driver's side.
"Yeah?" She frowned at my hastiness.
"Um.. well, I ... I think, we have a lot to catch up because of... you know.. my thing.." I rubbed my temples nervously.
This isn't the first time I'm asking someone on a date, but why the heck I feel so nervous? Someone, please enlighten me!
She knitted her eyebrows together and measured each of my words, listening carefully.
"Um.. so, I thought... to have dinner with you tomorrow" The moment I completed, her eyebrows shot up.
"I mean, only if you're interested" I added hastily.
She broke into a smile and replied, "I'd love to. And don't worry, I won't choke you with my Indian food, I'll cook something continental"
"Ha! That's —" I cleared my throat "That's nice, great!" I just couldn't contain my excitement. I moved near her.
"But ... I-I was thinking something else ... like" I shrugged " .. a restaurant? Like a ... d—"
"Oh, yeah.. anything is fine by me" she interrupted.
"Um... so, I'll pick you up from your office?" I was literally bouncing on my heels.
God, why am I still nervous?
"Yeah, sure. I'll text you when" she sorta blushed.
Why she is blushing? Maybe it's cold.
"Goodnight" I pecked her flushed cheeks.
"Good night, Ben" she said under her breath and sashayed her way into her flat.
OMG! I AM GOING ON A DATE WITH SAMANTHA!
AND THE MIRACULOUS THING IS ...
SHE SAID YES!
'But you didn't mention her that's a date' my subconscious informed me.
Maybe she got the message? Whatever it is, I Am Going On A Date With Samantha, period.
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Samantha's POV:
"Why are you grinning like an idiot?" Payal threw an eraser at me, distracting me from my daydream.
"Do you want me to come over there and rip your design sheets?" I admonished her.
"Do you think you'll get away after that?" She cocked her head to one side.
Our childish argument was interrupted by a knock at the door.
"Yes, Sandy?" Payal asked her in an professional tone.
"Ma'm Mr.Zhang Yifan is waiting to meet you"
"Me?" Payal was surprised.
"Yes, Ma'm. Should I send him in?" She was waiting for an order from Payal's lips. But, Payal turned towards me.
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Be My Forever
Fanfiction"There's never a time or place for true love. It happens accidentally, in a heartbeat, in a single flashing, throbbing moment." What happens when a conservative, "parents-fearing", ambitious, Indian woman Samantha Palaniswamy turns into British hear...
