Chapter 2

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I stopped at the nearest cafe closer to the park so I can get myself a cup of ice tea after jogging for almost two hours. I jog every morning wearing my knitted joggers with a crop bra vest showing my toned and flat abs.  Jogging is the only thing that gets me going for the day, I get to clear my head and think about fresh ideas about my next cake project and it keeps me fit.

I decided to go out of the cafe to seat in the park because I feel a little bit hot and sticky after a long run. My flat is just couple minutes away from the park, so I have time to relax. Taking a sip from my ice tea as I walk out. The cafe was full I wonder why. But I  know that their coffees and teas taste the best. I always get myself a cup of coffee before going to work. I walk through the little space I can see to get out of the cafe.

"Excuse me please," I said repeatedly as I walk to the door. Looking at the floor cautiously so I don't step on anybody's foot. I bumped into someone and some of my tea spilled on me. Not happy about what happened I frowned at the stain on my top and I swore.

"What the hell, are you blind? Didn't you see me coming thro..." I looked up and the face I saw was Evan Rider's.

"Evan" I called his name confused. What is he doing here I wondered. Someone like him should have his coffee or drinks brought to him.

"Did you purposely bump into me?" I asked frowning at him.

"And why do you think I purposely bump into you?" He smirks

"Do you really want to play that game with me?" I asked

"What game?"

"Get out of my face before I pour this fucking tea on you" I was getting irritated.

"Do you really want to do that?" He said with a hint of a dare in his voice

"So help me God, Yes"

He suddenly grabbed my hands and drag me towards the door. "What do you think you are doing" I struggled with him "Get your filthy hands off me" I protest. I tried to release my hands but he was too strong for me to free myself.

"You don't want to call my hands filthy, you don't know what it can do to you," He said with a smirk on his face.

"What" surprised at his reply. What is wrong with this man, did he wake up on the wrong side of the bed? I wondered.

"Let go of my hand right now, the last time I checked my receipt from this cafe, you weren't part of the package," I said glaring at him. He looked down at me and smirked.

"Baby, you never can tell"

It took me few seconds to notice the effect of him touching me. His hands sent tingling through my body. I looked at his fingers, they were long and strong, I want them to touch me and do things to me. (It's official I am a crazy). we got outside the cafe and he kept dragging me till we got to the park and released my hands.

"What was that all about," I asked rubbing my wrist

"It's too crowdy in there, I wanted to bring you out so we could talk comfortably" He replied smiling at me.

"And you cannot fucking say that instead of dragging me out like a sack?" I need to calm down. I took a deep breath and asked: "Why will I want to talk to you?" I asked confused.

I definitely cannot follow this man mood swing. The last time I saw him, he was cold and distant and now he wants to talk? I was lost in my thought when I felt something soft over my shoulder. I quickly take a step back pushing his hands away and the jacket he was placing on me.

"As much as I like the show you are giving me now, I think you should use the jacket since we are outside," He said eyeing me from my head to toe.

"What?" I was confused

"Your nipples, I can see them. I know you really want me to see them, but you need to cover up for now. You can show me later when we are alone behind closed door" I raise his hand and made the squeeze gesture towards my breast "Nice tits I must say"

I looked down at myself and screamed, my nipples were pointed through my crop vest. I quickly taking the jacket from him to cover up. I look at Evan and he was smiling. Oh my God is he for real. I cannot believe that the cold and serious guy I met days ago can be this eccentric. You certainly can't judge a book by its cover.

"You fucking pervert" I hissed

He just stood there smiling at me. His eyes kept looking at my breast like he will devour them in minutes, then his facial expression was back to normal in an instant. The ice tea spilled on the upper part of my body and I didn't bother checking the result. Evan kept my mind occupied with his bullshit. He surely can push my buttons, but I won't make it easy for him.

"You have a nice breast, It's arousing and I want those nipples in my mouth,"

"Fucking bastard" I gasped. "You are deranged," I turned to leave but he held my hands, turning me around to face him. He held my shoulder, preventing me from leaving.

"What the hell you ..." I stopped talking because his face was suddenly so close to mine.

"I like your sassy attitude, makes me want I want to shut that sassy mouth of yours with a kiss and make you moan my name instead. You are the first woman to ever challenge me and that piqued my interest"

"New flash, you are not man enough to make me moan your name. Now get that stinking hands off me" He could definitely make him moan his name, his closeness right now is not making me think right. If he doesn't leave me now, I will be the one to shut his mouth with mine, I thought.

"Feisty, just like the day I met you" he whispers, He pushed me closer to him. He smells nice, and the closeness drives me crazy. "We will just have to wait and see if I am man enough or not. You have definitely not seen the last of me, my enchantress. I am coming for you" he gave me an evil smile, kissed me on my cheek, and walked away.

I stood there with my mouth opened at his confession. "He kissed me and I liked it,"  I mumbled to myself

God, what is this man doing to me" I placed my palm on my cheek, the feel of his touch still lingers on my skin. His lips were so soft it makes me want to taste them.

"You perverted snake" I shouted after him. I needed to have the last say. He just waved at me and kept walking.

What was that he called me again? enchantress, really!. I think I have definitely bitten more than I can chew. I remembered his jacket was still on me.

"Shit shit shit" How can I get it to him. It means I will have to see him again.

"This is not good" I whispered in frustration. I will just keep the jacket with me, he is rich, he won't miss it. I wrapped it around me perfectly and quickly walk home.

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