Regrets and Mistakes

Chapter 7

Hastings POV
Her long beautiful legs turned together with her face and trunk in my direction,her full lips slightly opened like she was about to utter a word,her cheeks perfectly blushed with some natural make up complimented on them,her teeth slightly showing a glitter between her teeth,there was a mini frown on her face if I said anything funny it would turn into a full frown,I don't want to see that,so bold,confident and focused,seemed unbothered "was your sister found" I asked with a straight face,a nod is all I got,her feet moved in the direction of her department,ha! Is that all I get for trying to act like a concerned boss" you can leave" I proudly said with a bruised ego," sure" she said between her lips. Before I knew if she had disappeared into the corridor, I found myself peeping through the window as she walked like a model on the runway,no Woman has ever made me feel so small before,she literally ignored me,I bit my lower lip in disbelief,I need her to focus to focus on my biceps,my quads,my temples,my beards like the other girls do,speaking of the other girls" are you spying on Muna" a surprised voice rang,I nearly jumped out of embarrassment " have you lost your mind" I rubbed my temples with embarrassment on my face" what happened to knocking,she had a stupid expression on her face that I did not appreciate,it was as though she was disappointed by my actions," well...the..
" why are you here" I flushed,taking a seat and adjusting my tie,her eyes filled with lust,I could feel her undress me with her eyes,my heart began racing just how I like it yes !admire me,want me,I am the shit! " when you're done staring leave those files on the table" I proudly broke the silence,she giggled nervously and ran out like a chicken,I smirked and opened the files as I returned to my work,her face was right in front of me every time I blinked,who is this woman,and why does she have me sweating at the thought of her. Before I knew it I was looking for her on social media,mmh mystery,this is getting more interesting,how does a 26 year old woman not post any pictures on her Facebook or instagram,forget pictures she has no account there. Where could I possibly get information about her,why is she so uptight,it's like she sees nobody but herself. At this point I was not thinking I slowly walked towards her office,watched her at a distance,she was doing exercises on a little patient,her long hands were stretching the little  girls foot,the child was screaming her lungs out,her face was out of the room but her focus was on her leg. That was painful to watch but somehow it made her even more interesting to study,if this was a subject it would be chemistry her reactions are my main concern,I need to find a way to talk to her. How though?  There's only one person in this hospital who knows everything about everyone and I'm willing to pay whatever price for her. Violet" I called out,she was blushing her way to the floor when I called her,"yes sir, I'm coming " I entered my office,nervously tapping my fingers on the table. She entered the office,anxiously waiting for what I was about to say," if I wanted you to find out something about someone what would be your condition,I am counting on your discretion about this" I warned. Her smile was wild,has she been waiting for this chance? Why does she seem so ready" a date with you" she blurted as I glared quickly releasing a fake smile," once the work is complete " I plainly say" deal" she extends her hand to shake mine,really do I have to touch her,I need her to do this so I'll have to comply." I am coming " she yells whoever m frees  the angel is she has saved me from a lot now i can leave without it seeming like i was in a hurry to leave" see you? I blurt," uh uh no flirting " she blushed,she is really crazy I swear to ever think something would happen between us. This little woman has me wrapped around her little
finger.
Samba's POV
If someone had tipped me that getting into that fight with my sister brought me the most magical 48 hours of my life I would have fought with her on a regular basis,it totally changed my view on everything,for the first time in forever I had free will,power of choice and a person who didn't think I was just some damn teenager, a person who understood my obsession with the rich,a person who understood fashion is what's up.
Flashback
I had just grabbed my phone and tiny bag in my room,my head was full of mixed emotions,anger,pain,sadness,all the bad stuff I had no idea where I was going to spend the night but I knew going home was my last resort,I stood by a club waiting for the drunkards to leave so I can ask to sleep under one of the tables, my legs started shaking,eyes glued upon the tall,dirty drank man heading in my direction,I had never been this scared my whole life,the drunk guys began to yell I couldn't really hear what they were screaming about but sounded like praise to him,he was footsteps away from me when I felt a gentle but firm touch on my shoulder,fear almost killed me,my tears started to roll down my cheeks,was it the end?"run" he yelled in my ear alerting my reflexes.