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“I don’t believe this, you are following me?!” I exclaimed at the man in front of me in white shirt and blue suit. His light brown eyes were watching me making me feel something awkward, yet good. Maybe, a feeling that I couldn't express in words. Though being an novelist.
“I am not following you, Jennifer” He answered me looking straight into my brown eyes. It was like he knew something about me, may be he knows who I am. But I don't think he can know that. I have not actually met him serval time but recently I have to as he is the owner of publication house. I haven't even shook hands when we met. It was all so awkward even our first meeting. Now ever since then we met some way or other, don't know how?!
“Then what are you doing here Mr. Rathod?” I asked him this time not wanting to see in his eyes, I shifted my eyes behind him and saw a beautiful couple just entering the café watching each other lovingly. They were just like the characters out of a novel those who have just found their love, and didn’t want to leave a single second to feel it.
But this was not at all right time to do that because next thing what I experience was the door sung opened making the man in blue suit loose his balance. Cause the door attacked his back and his body in movement of gaining balance lost its balance and was now down with the thud.
The whole café’s attention was now at door.
I wanted to help him to stand up.
I wanted him to get up.
I wanted him to shift his position not because he might be hurt.
It's because his flight from door to floor successfully or unsuccessfully landed on me making me uncomfortable. I got tingling sensation again! Great!
“Just move you, creep! ” I scolded unevenly as I was unable to speak with his heavy load on me. I could feel the fabric of his suit touching mine. Suddenly I got a feeling which I had lost long ago. We were so attached that I could feel the six pack abs on my body.
And within a second he was up like nothing happned. His eyes was showing no emotion, just glaring mine. Like something happened which shouldn't have. Then those eyes they left mine and shifted to the main culprit of the scene.
Love birds.
“We are really sorry.” Were the words I heard from both and I gave them a genuine smile as I knew their condition.
But not the man in blue knew this and anger could easily be seen this time on his face. He was about to shout on them when I decided to speak “It’s ok. We can understand.”
“Jerry, are you fine?” Disha asked me looking concerned. Her blue eyes showing worry as well as well curiosity. But why?
“yeah, I am fine.” I assured her and looked at Mia giving her a short smile. Mr. Rathod moved too after giving me a long look.
The couple moved from there to have their time and I, along with Disha and Mia started to leave the café. I opened the door and stepped out of it making my way to parking after waving goodbye to my friends. That's when I heard footstep following me.
I thought it were definitely of- Mr. Rathod and I turned around to make him realize his mistake but was taken aback watching a guy in black mask with a handkerchief in his hand watching me.
It was just like a scene in a book or movie when this type of guy come in the scene to kidnap the character or actor. It just meant one thing.
This. Guy. Is. Here. To. Kidnap. Me.
I was about to shout when he stepped forward and covered my nose with the handkerchief he was carrying making my world spin around. And then next thing I knew I was sleeping. A peaceful sleep.
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Finally I Met You!
WerewolfJennifer D'Souza, a novelist and Mr. Aakash Rathod, the C.E.O of top publishing company. Their love story in twisted way begin from here. One who lost someone special and one who is looking for some one special. Will they both be able to find wh...
