Forbidden from the start

chapter 57

" And how long do you work here?" I ask Martin-the only person I know here in Georgia except Jacob

" I moved here after we finished school " he replies throwing me a side smile

We were classmates, but there was a time that I had a thing for him. Nothing too serious tho, my mind has always been busy with other things, such as;

Fucking Prier.

" Tell me, what do I have to do to let me take you on a date?" He questions, throwing me off guard

" What?" I laugh " I was not expecting that"

" Why? I always thought we had a connection. A chemistry " he shrugs

" We did ?"

" Yeah, plus I don't think it was random that you came here today"

It wasn't actually. But surely I didn't come here to see Martin. I just wanted to go somewhere forgotten and far away from the campus.

" What-"

" Smart Choice "

The voice couldn't belong to no one other than the devil himself, so I turn around quickly startled by the sound.

" Sealed bottle " he refers to the beer in my hands

How the hell did he find me? How the hell does he find me every time?

Jacob stands beside me, but he seems more interested in Martin rather than me.

" Whiskey on ice " he orders like he owns the place and I curse him from the inside for embarrassing me

" You know him Olivia?" Martin asks

" Y-yeah " i nod in reassurance

" Oh, she knows me very well " he says naughtily

" How did you find me?"

" I told you before, you're easy to find " He states, revolving me so he can see my embarrassed face more clearly "Now, tell me, who's your friend?"

" An old friend " i reply, not wanting so share more information, because if I did , again

He would win.

" How old " He questions, and I wonder why the usually "unbothered " guy would ask such thing

" Why do you care?"

" Like old,old?" He presses

" Yes, and again, why the asking?" I ask again, not wanting to keep my wonder unsatisfied

" Don't like his face " he comments

" You don't like anyone's face " i throw the fact

" That's not true. Some faces that exist, i favor them "

" Such as...?" I ask,my inner self already knowing what she wants the answer to be

" Your..." he takes a torturing pause " brother. I like your brother "

Of course.

" What are you doing here?" I ask

I try to rotate myself, to face the counter again but he stops me from doing so, keeping nailed on the seat while I feel his fingers grazing on the skin of my outer thighs. I snap them closed, I sudden pulse conjuring on my sensitive parts. He glances down at my body for a moment till his eyes find mine again.

I stay cool.

" You like not giving answers, huh?" I throw a satisfied smile, already knowing when he's affected too