It almost 15 minutes but her food is still been cooked, maybe. She wanted to reply all those messages but she is too tired to reply. She thinks that maybe she need a week or two to clame herself down.
"Hello, excuse me lady." A man's voice behind her. She turns behind and saw a pretty face. She thought at first that would be a waiter but that flesh standing in front of her is totally a stranger.
"Yes young man. Do i know you?". Ashley is looking totally surprised when that tall, brown-hair and gorgeously tan skin sitting in front of her seat at her table. "Who are you? I think you're sitting on a wrong chair and i dont know you and please do not ruining my mood. So please move." She said.
"Wait sweetheart. You're sexy when you look angry and i like sexy women. But first, would you calm down? I need your help and you have to help me. Please. In addition, i am not a stranger because i'm a human too. I have a nose, two eyes, gorgeous look and a killing smiles. See me, i have all parts of the body like other men. I'm not a strang alien. Dont you worry love, i won't harm you. I just need a help. Okay?" He puts his bag on a floor and calls the waiter to bring him coffee.
Ashley wants to say something but she was interrupted by a waiter putting their foods on the table. "Thank you." She said to the waiter.
"First, i dont know you. So i can't help you. Second, maybe you're a serial killer who is hunting a new prey to kill. So i can't help you. Third, i don't know owe you anything. So i can't help you. See, i can't help you. Leave me alone, please." She was scared of this man. Thinking maybe she's gonna live only that day and she doesn't get a chance to say goodbye to anyone before she got killed.
A man stares at Ashley. Something is his mind.
"Stop looking at me, you idiot." She hears him laugh loudly. A few people suddenly looking at them. "Stop laughing. It's embarassing." She gives a seriou look at him.
"Okay okay." He raises both of his hands in the air. He leans forward and puts his hands together on a table. "My name if Ian Blake, so call me Ian. I'm from Manchester, England. I saw you at the parking lot. I was here for a lunch too and suddenly i found this. You dropped it." He shows her a necklace. A small red pendant with a butterfly shape. "So dont you ever say that you dont owe me anything." He leans back and keep the necklace in his fist.
"Give my necklace back." Ashley stands and try to take her necklace back from Ian.
"Hold on little wolf. Look around us. Everyone is staring. Sit down honey. We need a talk." He keeps the necklace in his pocket.
"Ian please. Give me back. That necklace is so important to me. Ot means the world to me. I cant lose it. I need you to give me back. Please Ian." She feels like she wanted to cry for the necklace. It was a gift from her brother on her 17th birthday.
He smirks. "If you help me, i'll give it back to you." He sounds so serious. It sounds like they're signing a death contract.
A moment later, "Okay. I'll help you as long as you do harm to me and after that i want you to return back the necklace to me."
"It sounds like we have the deal." They both are staring at each other.
