Love or hate?( A difficult choice)

Chapter 1

An please read authors not after chapter 17.. thank you.

Knock knock knock!!!! What the hell is this noise??? I woke up startled by the continuous pounding on the door . I looked at the clock it was only 3 in the morning who could it be?? I got out of bed and slowly started walking towards the front door. I picked up a steel rod which I found in my living room floor for my protection in case someone attacked me. On reaching my door I took hold of the door knob with shaky fingers and my other hand tightened around the rod. I waited for a few minutes and when the pounding got louder, I yanked the door open ready to strike the attacker.

But before I could even process what happened I was falling face first towards the ground when two strong arms griped me saving me from the. fall. A chill went down my spine from the touch and I shivered involuntarily. I looked up and stared into two of the deepest and most gorgeous golden eyes I have ever seen. I couldn't look away until I was released and pushed back. I...I..W..who are you?? I asked shuttering . He just stared at me and looked at the rod I was still holding in my hand. I..was trying to protect myself but lost my footing and you saved me from falling ..so thanks . Why am I rambling I am never so nervous but something about him scared me .

He was still quiet staring at mel I felt uncomfortable and thought about shutting the door on his face but that would be rude.. I looked at his face trying to figure out his features but it was dark and he was wearing a hood to protect himself from the rain. His golden eyes were twinkling in the dark making it more prominent. Damn I wanted to see his face but the only light from the Lightning in the sky was not enough to illuminate his features. " I need a place to spend the night " . A deep voice suddenly said making a shiver run down my spine.

It took me a whole minute for me to process his words. " What??" Did he just asked me or commanded me? I thought frowning. " I said I need a place to stay the night" . I folded my farms across my chest and looked at him with a cold look " you are supposed to ask me politely with a pleaeeasseee in the end ".

The guy just stared at me while I furrowed my eyebrows together in anger. Who knocks on someone's door at 3 in the morning and orders the person around. I wanted my sleep I have to go to work early tomorrow, and don't have time for this drama now. I was deep in thought to realise very late that the stranger just pushed past me into the house, walking towards the living room. I turned around hurriedly and followed him inside staring at him wide eyed. " What the hell just happened, how dare you come into my house without my permission" I shouted behind him.

He sat in the living room trying to make himself comfortable on my old and shabby couch. "Water" he said in his deep luscious voice. I stood on my spot glaring at him. He looked up at me still wearing his hood and pointed towards the kitchen which could be easily seen from the living room. I huffed loudly but went to the kitchen to fetch a glass of water. What was I doing allowing a wired stranger into my house and taking orders from him at fucking 3 in the morning? For some reason I was not scared of this man I knew he was not here to harm me. What could he take from a poor girl who have to work two jobs to earn her living and lives in a one room apartment. He looked a fine young man doing well, I did not fail to notice the big brand shoes he was wearing. What was he doing in this poor neighbourhood though?

I gave him the glass and he frank heartily , putting the glass down on the small side table he laced down on the couch his head on the armrest and his legs folded, nearly fitting himself. I just stared at him open mouthed. Why was he sleeping on my couch. He had the audacity to barge into my house and behave like this place belongs to him, ordering me around." Why are you sleeping here, I don't know you and I did not welcome you into MY house ", I emphasised the word my to make my point clear. He didn't even stir.

After a few minutes of my still standing there and staring he said, " Go sleep and do close the front door". His eyes were close while he said that. I was so frustrated and tired that I decided it's better to go to bed then to stand here and stare at this weirdo. I turned to go and close the front door. And went straight to my room making sure I lock it, I don't want to be raped in my sleep; just in case I laced down and closed my eyes thinking about the stranger outside. Soon sleep took over me and I went into a deep slumber.