Insatiable Love.... [Completed]

Chapter 3: You are not my Type

Jessy POV

When I saw that woman walked forward with his son, I felt sad all of sudden. I wonder how my mother is now. It's been long I don't meet her.

Because... I decided to stay away from them... from my family. I turned my sight to the glassed window there and I was really stunned seeing one guy who was there.

He was staring at me. He wasn't a male model but he should have been. He has Teutonic-gold hair, his mountain peak cheekbones appeared chiseled into shape by a master craftsman. They were of such sharp contours, it looked as if they were sculpted and pared to perfection. With blue eyes as bright and spellbinding as lode stars, they bewitched all those who fell under his steady gaze.

Dressed in a tight black shirt with top button opened which make his body looked attractive as ever.

Simply said, he's just more than perfect.

I saw his dimple when he smirked at me. He steps toward me and stop right in front of me. He raised his hand towards me but I stepped back quickly. He furrows his eye brows like he wasn't expecting me doing that. I step aside to walked out from there but he grabbed my wrist and pulled me to him. Now my hands are on his chest. I could feel his warm at wall-liked chest.

''You are not my type, don't worry'', he said while gave a smirk to me.

''what the hell are you doing? let my hand go!!'', I told him angrily.

He uses his other hand and grab one chair besides him and twirl it to his side. He sat on that chair. His another hand still grabbing my wrist. I was standing while he sat there. He takes one plaster from his front pocket and wrap it around my top of my thumb. I realized about my wound that time.

''I got it with me this one'', he told me while showing the plaster. I suddenly pushed his hand.

''I didn't ask you to do that'', I hissed at him.

He must be like other guys. He was expecting something from me. Of course, that's why he came to me. He leans back while crossing his legs in front of me. He puts his arms crossed under his chest. His blue eyes stared my face.

''I tried to help you but seems like you just don't know how to be thankful for it'', he said that while rolling his eyes to me.

''I told you. I don't ask you to help me. What you want from me? My friend's number?'', I told him while smirk.

''I'm not interested in your friend neither you. I can get a lot of girls in a minute.'', he said that confidently. His words just make my blood to fired up.

''Crazy bastard'', I growled out.

''well well well... Don't say that, girl. Or else I will show you the real meaning of it!'', he suddenly stood up and faced me. I stepped back. I don't know why I have to face him at the first place.

He helped me but I don't want his help. Maybe I should just say thanks and walk out from this damn place.

''I told you. You are not my type. There is nothing you can scared about. Because I don't touch girls like you'', he gave a sarcastic smile and walked out from there.

I didn't turn back to see him. There is nothing much I wanted to saw. I walked towards the dance floor.

People are still dancing with the rhythm. My eyes searched for my so called friend. And then, I found her dancing with one guy. I walked towards her and pulled her out by grabbing her arm.

''Hey, what's up? I'm not finished here!!'', Blake pointed that out.

''Enough for today. Let's go back!'', I told her while giving her a serious glare.

''Does anything happen? Why you looked frustrated?'', Blake asked me while grabbing my hand.

''No... umm.... Let us head back'', I told her nicely. Blake nods.

I don't know why but I got frustrated with that guy. Maybe not because of him, but because of my past.

After bath, I sat on my bed. I hug my knees while resting by chin on it. I know I shouldn't think about it but I couldn't help myself. Sometime, I wish I can get amnesia to forget everything. To forget the pain, I'm holding now.

No no.... I don't want to think about it. I moved on. I chose to let my past. Ya, that's better.

I took my phone and open the Wattpad. I continue to read the story I paused at the club. That's what I do every time when I have trouble to sleep.

Read stories.

At least, I can live in those stories because dream cannot come true. I fell asleep just before my alarm woke me up. I was startled. I saw the wall clock in front of me which shows 7.30am and I know I need to get ready to go to my work.

In office, I spend my time in the task given for me. At lunch time, I used to go to one restaurant called, ''Yummy, Come& Eat'' restaurant.

I do saw some of workers from my company have their lunch together but I chose to eat alone. I took my favorite single table which is at the cornered side. I only ordered hot chocolate because I have no appetite. I took out my phone. As usual, I put on the earphones and started to read a story while listening to the story.