His Not So Real Love

You Are not Her Type

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Maya's Pov:

I was woke up way too late. Ian said that he is going to pick me up by 7 am and here I was at waking up at 6:45 am. I rushed to the bathroom, washed my face, brushed my teeth and try to find a  way to style my hair. As I completed my french braid, the door bell ringed.

"I am so sorry Ian. I don't know what happened by my alarm didn't go off...I don't know what's wrong with all the machines that own. Just give me 15 minutes and I will be ready. okay?" I continued to ramble but there was no answer.

I looked behind me and found that Ian was there but he was busy eyeing me up and down. His eyes traveled yet again studying all my curves. My pajama set wasn't revealing. It was simple just a short shorts and a big t-shirt.  So he had nothing to look at but I guess that I was wrong because he continued to do the same action for a minute then kind of cleared his throat to end the silence that grew between us.

"It is okay May. Take your time." he replied as he scratched the back of his neck

"Okay, make yourself at home." I replied and went back to my bathroom

As I looked myself at the mirror when I ended putting on my outfit, I found a very normal girl. Nothing that Ian, the player and the Greek god should eye. I am too plain for his taste but why is he being nice to me? Why is he offering me this job and being near me wherever?

"I am ready to go and sorry for the worst first impression ever." I said as entered my living room and found Ian sitting on my couch with his phone in hand.

"It wasn't that bad." he smiled at me and now it was my turn to study his outfit and how it hugged his figure so perfectly. 

Focus Maya! You cannot feel anything towards him because of Rose, because of his nature and because somehow his intentions are not totally proven true. So stay out of his reach and try to look away from him those tingly feelings won't erupt again.

"So where do you want to have breakfast?" Ian asked as he walked to me and started to name few locations

"Can't we have it here?" I offered and he just shook his head fiercely and in one swift move grabbed my hand in his and led the way! So far for not touching him and welcome to the tingles. Dear god why does he have such an effect on me. My skin burnt where his hand laid and I wand to pull my hand but feared of seeming rude to the man who is helping me.

"Come on, I will show you one of the places that I love most." Ian sounded like a kid but I couldn't help but love his enthusiasm

He drove us to this small coffee shop. It has a homey decor and the waiters there were so welcoming. The atmosphere felt perfect even for a girl that does not like to go out like me. When the menus came I ordered a black coffee and egg whites omelet . As our orders came, we kept some small talks going nothing much just questions about our favorite things.

"Why did you push the sugar away?" Ian questioned as he noticed my action

"Since I had to lose weight when I was a teen, I gave up sugar for good." I informed remembering how my body image still troubles me.

"You are curvy May. That's the nature of your body. And after all the weight you lost you truly look good so there is no need to torture yourself." Ian's words sounded sincere and I couldn't help but smile at him. He just said that I ,the girl who always lived in the shadows, looks good.