Chapter 4

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The prettiest smile hide the deepest past.
The prettiest eyes have cried the most tears,

And the kindest hearts have felt the most pain in life.

Natalie's Points of view

I was just reading my favorite book when I heard a knock on the front door. Strange, I didn't expect no one. I  informed Maya, that I don't need her tonight for a babysit.

I was surprise Nicholas is standing handsomely infront my door with unsure face. I was wondering if he really a delivery of pizza. He wearing bottom  stripe shirt with collar while he's sleeves is rolled just before the elbow and blue jeans pants, he just been had a shower with his slightly wet hair. He so f....king handsome!!

"Hi! he said awkwardly. "I'm sorry if I disturb you, It's just a friendly visit but if you're busy, I can leave". He stammered

"Hey," I answered back. "Are you sure, your in a right place and time to visit this friend you talking about? I asked sarcastically.

"Yes, I'm pretty sure!Its Flat 34b and to Miss Natalie I'm right? He promptly said. I laughed and let him in.

"What's that? Asking with those bags he carrying. I didn't notice it until he came in.

"Sorry for my rudeness, but I gave myself a credit if I could use your kitchen in cooking dinner,  which I didn't have yet!" please!!!! He said apologetically and yet  give me this cute begging face. Darn he so cut!!!

"Seriously, Mister? You're so sure to yourself, that I'm letting you with this, are you? I said.

"Sure the freedom is yours BUT as long as you're not going to fire my kitchen! I warned. He happily went to my kitchen leaving me puzzled. With thoughts in my head.

"Wait! your not psychopath killer Are you? feeding a victim, torture us, tied us and kill?? Accused him.

"Come on Allie! Don't be so horrid, what else is worse? I think to much reading Criminal mind novels is not good for you! He pointed out.

"last time you assumed that I'm sort of kidnapper or robber, now a psychopath? Is there any more worst than that? He assumes.

"How did you know??"I asked without thinking?

He laughed!

I mean..... no I'm not!! I said when I realized that I admit his accusations.
He just laughed more!

"Your not good at lying you know!he said while chopping the garlic and onions, he throw it in a hot pot, he washing some bell pepper, mushrooms and carrots. And add to the pot. Stirring it. He so ravishingly admirable in my tiny kitchen. While sitting on a chair infront the table.

"I apologize for what I say"!

He just shrugged. I ask if I could help. But he says he can manage.

"Just sit and relax! It's almost ready", I watched him, how his muscular back moves and his sexy ash"goodness me! I never seen, a guy cooking thats looks appealing...I imagine, how it looks when he's shirtless.

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