Ch.27-You Can Have It!

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There he is, that damn devil staring right her, and she can feel the heat in his eyes. For the past two weeks, she's been ignoring his calls and texts. When he hesitated to answer her, she was disappointed. It was a lie when she said she would contact him. Why did he hesitate? She spent endless nights thinking about his silence, what was the meaning behind it all. Curious about this Ziva, she asked Hayley and was shown a picture. It was the Ziva David, the hot and sexy Arabian supermodel that retired from the industry when she got married to Omar Rahul. Omar Rahul, although he is the uncle of AD and younger brother of AD's father, is nothing like the two. There are ruthless rumors about him and his illegal activities.

"Stephanie, come on Elizabeth is going to throw the bouquet," Hayley says grabbing her.

"Go on ahead," she says, "I'm not going to join."

"Alright, if you say so."

She watches as all the single people get together ready to catch the bouquet. It's the perfect timing for her to leave, as she had already told Keith and Elizabeth, she was not going to stay for the reception party. They were very understanding and didn't ask any questions. As the crowd counts down for Elizabeth to throw the bouquet, she turns around to leave but not before long she hears Hayley shouting for her to watch out. Quickly turning around, the bouquet was coming straight at her direction.

"What the—" before she knows it her hand reaches out to the catch the bouquet to protect it from hitting her face as a strong arm embraces her by the waist.

"You okay," he says in a panic voice.

"I'm fine, thanks," she says as she opens her eyes looking up to find the one person she has been ignoring.

"Wow," Keith says as he stares at them, "They both caught the bouquet. That never happened before," he continues with a smirk.

Hearing what Keith said, she looks down in her hand to see AD's hand right on top of her holding the bouquet with her. Shock and surprise, she pushes AD way and throws the bouquet right at his handsome face, only for him to catch it in a cool and arrogant way.

"You can have it," she says totally shoving it into his hands.

"No, you caught it so take it," AD replies while trying to put it in her hand.

"No, you take it," she says shooing his hands away.

"Here," he says splitting the bouquet in half, "we each take half."

"Why are you being stubborn," she exclaims and walks away.

"Stephanie," AD says holding onto the bouquet chasing her as everyone looks at them confuse but continue on to enjoy the rest of the ceremony.

Hearing the sounds of his dress shoes getting close to her, she quickly takes off her five-inch pumps and walks barefoot to her car as she curses the damn heels under her breath. He smirks to himself seeing her holding her heels in one hand. It's no use, he has longer legs so that means he can take wider strides and just catch up in an instant.

"Hey," he says as he catches up in no time and lifts her up over his shoulders. "We need to talk."

"Put me down," she says as she gives him a punch on his back only to receive a soft tap on her right but cheek.

"There," he says as he puts her down against his car and both arms on each of her side caging her in as he leans close on her. "Now let's talk. Why have you not answered my texts or calls and why are you ignoring me?"

"Why couldn't you answer me the other day? Is it because you're still in love with your supermodel ex-girlfriend that is now your aunt? Were you planning on throwing me out of your life once you got bored with me because you think I'm so easy to get? Never mind, because I'm easy to get," she says as she pushes him away, but he won't a budge a finger, "I'm probably right at where you want me and you're probably laughing like a crazy maniac thinking how much of a bird brain I am for falling so quick for you—" not wanting to hear another nonsense word out of her delicious plump lips he gives a surprise kiss as he thrust his tongue inside of her. Grabbing both her hands, he brings it to her back holding both wrists with his left hand as his right-hand cups her face.

"You talk too much for both our sake," he says softly as he breaks the kiss, but keeps his mouth on the corner of her lips. "Since you won't probably listen to what I have to say, maybe you'll listen after I show you," he says as he opens his sports car, flips the driver seat and pick her up putting in the back seat that way she can't run away.

"AD, what are you doing?" She complains as he flips the seat back up and gets in.

"Making sure you don't escape," he says as starts the car and begins to drive. 

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