The Voice Mails [#Wattys2017]

A Night at Eiffel

It didn't seem to think another while and walked towards my table. "It seems.... lady hasn't notice anyone around yet," he taunted me in a way while dragging a chair to sit. "Not the case," I said. "Well.. I accept that excuse mia bella.." "That's ain't an excuse Monsieur.... Monsieur......" I was pretending to have had completely forgotten him  and remember not even his name. "Martinez ... young lady!" He added smiling in a charming manner.

I tried throwing tantrums but couldn't help much! All went in vain.. I sort of smiled at him finally. Such a Flirt! "Please help yourself!" I offered him to join me for the dinner.

"You guessed I am alone or were you just playing with words?" That irresistible question, I finally asked him. "Young ladies don't drink alone otherwise!" His smart words and hot looked were killing actually. "Oh you know a great deal!" "Yes, of course! And I know this place don't seem as exciting to you as you thought it would be." He was right, it was actually boring  but I was determined to prove him wrong,"No......!"

"Yes.......!"  "No.......  It's not!"

"Yes... lady...!" 

I looked in his eyes. "Okay..... I surrender! You win... but how can I help it? I am not sure of my kind of place." I admitted that the place was so regular. 

We were done with food. As soon as he took out his wallet for payment, I stopped him! "No! It is my turn now." I opened my clutch and paid the bill. "I am sure I will make you pay a great deal... this is just nothing!" I controlled my heinous thoughts and smiled wickedly.
"I may serve the beautiful lady...." He nailed it again!

We went out now! He had his car and we drove to the landmark of Paris- Tour D'Eiffel ! "Oh My God! I don't believe this... Paris awaits such a treat.." I was in all praise for what this man was upto!
I was awestruck.

He parked the car a little before. He stepped off the car asking me not to step down lest he asks me to. "S'il vous plaît aider à vous jeune fille .." he was on my side in a moment and opened the door for me.. courteous he was..

Next we made our way towards the Parisian beauty. I couldn't see anyone around there. We were the last one to cherish the perfect setting. We walked into the lift and he pushed the button for top floor. I was gazing at him and my heart was thudding hard ,"I still don't trust you Martin." "I don't mind Bella...." He said with a subtle smile. I knew was not thinking any ill of me but by making this statement I  felt a little guilt myself. He was being nice to me after all. He had been in a favour to me each time. I was ready to take back my words but he still seemed fine and easy.

In a couple of while we were at the top.

Top of Eiffel but it felt like being on top of the world! I breathed the fresh air at the zenith and thanked him for all he was doing for me. "Let's go! Come!" He said all of a sudden.He headed me to the Champagne bar... Oh Holy goodness! Yet another surprise. I never imagined that! Champagne, A handsome man and me... At the top of the Eiffel! What more in life I could ask for?

We finished it and then had some time admiring the view of the beautiful Paris. "It is Stupendous! What a beautiful creation indeed!"

"Yes... You are..." I suddenly noticed he was gazing at me. "Pardon?" I asked him though somewhere I knew what he meant but still..."You are beautiful!" He was looking in my eyes,straight! It  had a current, his voice...and my heart was pounding again. The same words that killed me last night.

I could feel my nerve again. He came closer. The weather was already chilling there at top and all this was nearly freezing. He held me at waist, firmly. I felt his warm  hands. This time I longed for a kiss. I needed his warmth all the more in that chill when he let me go! As if he had an idea and wanted to play a little. I just looked away from him and then asked him we can go.

We came down and he escorted me to  the car. On the way back I thought if he would done that. I needed him leaning on me or may be more.

We hardly talked. I was mum. His expressions were clear enough, he wanted to tease me and he was successful! He turned on the music player ..

"Quand tes cheveux s' étalent
Comme un soleil d' été
Et que ton oreiller

Ressemble aux champs de blé
Quand l'ombre et la lumière
dessinent sur ton corps
Des montagnes des forêts
Et des îles aux trésors

Que je t'aime, que je t'aime, que je t'aime,
Que je t'aime, que je t'aime, que je t'aime !"

Johnny Hallyday.. I knew this song. I used to listen to it while back but this wasn't  just the right moment for a song like that. It was taking toll on me. I turned the player off!

"What? Didn't like it  Bella?" he asked me sheepishly. "No! Not my type!" I said pretendingly though I had I nurtured great interest for such songs. "We have reached!" I avoided the topic and he pressed the breaks. I stepped out , thanked him for everything he did for me . Of course the eve was very special but I was confused. I waved him goodbye and went in.

This man was killing me more each time. I suffered a dilemma "to want him or not? "

                                                          

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