Dangerous Love(BOOK1)

10.

Monday Morning-Kristy's POV

Im sitting in my car, parked outside my work. My hands holding onto the steering wheel tightly. I stare in front of me, at nothing in particular.

Just thinking. Thinking about him. Thinking about that man that now haunts my every thought. Andrew Day. Why? I dont know. He is in my dreams, my thoughts. Always there in the background. And now I will see him again, for the entire day.

My eyes look towards the small dash clock, I have to go inside now. The intimidation was extreme. I dont understand any of this.

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I made it to my desk, Andrew seemed pretty busy with something so I didn't say anything. It was about to be lunch and I was planning on sitting in my car.

But something unexpected happened.

At 1:00pm, the floor closes for lunch. When I stand to leave, I hear a low voice.

"Kris."

I look over at Andrew and cock my neck slightly.

"Hmm?"

"Do you want to go to lunch with me? Im going to iHop." he stands close to me.

"Uhm.." I look around. "I would love to. But-"

"Great, lets go." he smiles and grabs my hand, pulling me towards the elevator.

I try to object but get interupted by Rochelles slightly annoying voice. She gets onto the elevator behind us.

"You guys going to lunch together?" she asks with a raised brow.

I pull my hand away from his and looks at Mrs. Rodriguez's. I know my face is plastered red, I feel the heat.

"I was just going to sit in my car. But he offered to buy me lunch." I say innocently.

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Lunch went surprisingly well. There were no strange comments or questions from Andrew. We just talked about a lot of different things.

He told me that he was an only child, he didnt know his father, but he loved his mother with his everything. He seemed like he had been through a lot in his childhood.

Of course, I didnt push the subject. He also likes Rock N Roll music and scary movies. He had a good sence of humor. Had me laughing for the most part.

He actually isnt that bad. He gave me permissiom to call him Andy. We made plans to hang out again outside of work. Im not sure when, but it will be soon.

Its quite odd, I have felt this way towards a man in a while. I just feel the need to be close to him, to hear his voice. I find myself excited to show up to work, just so I could see his beautiful green eyes.