Unexpected love

Chapter 7

15th of July, 05:50 p.m, I already arrived at the place where we should meet and signed our table. Then I left the bar and got in my car. My driver was there. I was staring at the street while looking for any possible woman that could be her. I was waiting for a pick me girl, which would show how much she wanted this marriage by completely undressing herself. I expected high heels, brand ones, a very short, tight and body embracing dress, some blonde hair and as the final touch, red lips. Like this was the kind of girls that always surrounded me. I was in a point where I started to think that I am allergic to women. They would always sell their body to me, cause of my role in the society. I was so tired of that.

While I was staring through the window of my car, I see a very elegant body, in a very plain suit and sneakers. It was kinda of a funny look if you see the pieces separately, but for a weird reason combined in her body, seemed like it is the most modern and latest trend of fashion. Her dark hair was so wavy and she had sunglasses in her head and a big bag, which looked like that of a young mother. Amusing, very amusing for real.

I checked at the time and it was 05:59 p.m, and I thought it is just a coincidence. There is no way she is the one I am waiting for. Unconscious I was following her with my gaze. For some reason, that girl really got my attention. She talked with the door man and then went to the table that I had reserved. Now there was no doubt. She is the woman I am going to marry with. I do not even know why, but I left a sigh of relief. At least for the first time in my life, I was wrong. And then I laughed at myself and felt so stupid. There is no chance that my father would choose the flirtatious type for his daughter in law. How stupid I am.

Anyway I should continue with my plan. Let me see how much this girl wants this marriage. 15 minutes passed by and she is still there. If any other girl would experience this thing, she would have left long time ago. It is supposed that the male is the one who should wait a woman, not the in-contrary. All of a sudden it started raining. Like what? It is middle of July and no one predicted that it would rain today. Anyway I keep staring though my window, even though now it was not very clear. Another 15 minutes passed by. She was still there.

"Hmm"- I was kind of starting to get embarrassed for her. Maybe I should go now. But for some reason, I really wanted to see more of her like that. The clock showed 07:15 p.m., the rain has stoped and she finally started to move. I noticed that she was taking her bag. It was about time.

"Wait for me, - I said to my driver, - I will be back in 15 minutes". I opened the door and got outside of the car. Even though I did not want to look like I care about this meeting, now after I saw her, I think I put to much thought on my outfit. I wore my favored suit. A black one. Not an elegant one, like those that I wear while I work, but still a decent one. I really like how this suit compliments my body. I think it highlights the right things. Anyway, I approach the door and the door man opened it for me. I head towards the table while she was searching something in her bag. I sat right in front of her, without even saying hi. I am not usually that kind of uneducated man, but this woman somehow makes me one of them.

She turned her head and looked at me. There I saw how she really looked like. Her skin looks like honey. It somehow invites you to... to...why lick it is the first thought that came into my mind. What's wrong with me? Ehm ehm. I come back to my senses and sit down.