Lucid

Enamoured|15

∞•DONTÉ•∞

The meeting was underway and going fairly well. We spoke to the tenants ensuring them that the renovations were almost completed and claims of the building being bulldozed to facilitate a shopping mall were false.

Why would there even be renovations if the building was to be destroyed? It was foolish but it was something I still had to address.

It was four of us including myself. James who was my lawyer and advisor, Cara my P.A and Fox for security. The previous owner Mr Lyn and the counsellor for the Dunwell division were also present.

The purchase for the property had been a long time coming. The first time I tried to get it in my possession my father had found out of my interest and purchased it through Mr Leavy who owned it for decades. He later sold it to Mr Lyn, He still had no idea why this area was so important for me own but he would soon enough.

He never want it, it was just too good for me to have. One of his many lessons. There was so much to do and the fact that she lived on the property was too coincidental for my liking.

I couldn't take my eyes off her, they kept going back to her in the seat. Not once had she met my eyes or even acknowledged my presence. It would appear she was good, really good at ignoring me. None the less she looked beautiful, her braids were gone and her hair was down. It was dark, curly and brushing her shoulders. At first glance all you could see was beauty and innocence.

She sat alone, eyes glued to her phone. So I knew she had seen my calls and my messages. She didn't even say anything about the flowers I'd gotten no response. I was trying not to be too pushy, my plans were to give her some space since she was ignoring me I wasn't even sure what caused her to freeze up the last time we been alone.

I could make a few guesses what it was but I didn't want to, it threatened to upset me. Seeing her for some reason had revived whatever spell I'd been under, it made me more motivated to talk to her. To find an answer to the question lurking at the back of my mind.

To get her.

ᥫ᭡•NYASIA•ᥫ᭡

We were being introduced to the new owners and they were having a little Q and A. I just wanted to go back to bed, the place was hot outside even though it was early evening. He kept watching me which was making me nervous and self aware.

Why did he have to keep looking at me like that? People were around and they had eyes and common sense. Most a them I think.

Plus it was making me even more hot and bothered the way he was watching me. Undressing me with his eyes, the way he licked his lips or smiled. It didn't help that he looked so good like damn.
This man.

His locks were down brushing right below his shoulders. A dark brown shirt and black pants, black Clark's on his feet. All I could see were his bulging muscles as he they flexed when he moved when he talked and visualise his chest under that shirt.

Nyasia please.

Thinking about all a that was way better than actually facing reality at the moment so there was that for one. I knew I'd spoken to him the night I went out with my cousins but it was really all a blur. Mamma had been so upset we all got drunk.