Hers but not His

Chapter 4

♠️If he wanted you when you're over him already, what would you do?♠️
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The sleeves of what he was wearing was black in color.

He held the book I wanted as I was tip toeing to reach it like it was not a difficulty in any way.

His hands itself were so attractive. The nerves of the back of his hands were visible which made it even more admirable. He had such long fingers and nails were so perfectly trimmed.

Jeez. Wake up A. You're falling for a person just by the look of it's hands?? Snap out of it.

A little voice in my head blared up!

I took the book and turned around.

"Erm thank you!" And I looked at him.

Crap! My brain didn't function normally as soon as I saw him. He looked like he came right out from a magazine. Boy did he look like a movie star. No, more like a Calvin Klein Model.

His clean cut, dark chocolate fine hair that radiated from the sunshine outside through the windows, his deep hazel green eyes, so deep and compelling like that of a hawk. His insanely chiseled face like a Grecian Icon, so appealingly attractive. A perfect nose and lips, oh so infallible.

That black Jacket was doing so much justice to his figure. His white shirt was tucked in the black Levi's Jeans he paired with. Gosh! His fashion sense is a definite cherry on top.

"Not a problem!" He replied, his contact just inches away from me and smiled.

Oh my goodness. My heart skipped a beat when I noticed a DIMPLE on his left cheek forming. He's a real catch..

With that, he stepped a wee bit away, cleared his throat and continued.

"You're new around here right?"

I panicked. When my heart was unable to process what was happening, he didn't stop and go away but actually continued to converse with me?

I heaved a good amount of breath of courage and replied, "Uhm. Yes! Today is my first day actually. I'm Aria by the way."

You are Aria? Did he ask your name??? You're so stupid A! C'mon, get yourself together girl.

The voice in my head screamed as I realized I told him my name without being asked. Oh! Messed up again.. I'm such an oaf.

"Wonderful. Welcome to Quinns. Hope you'll get the best out of everything from here. Nice to meet you Aria, I'm Klein." He warmly stared and offered a hand shake.

Awww. Klein is such a gentleman.

I immediately shook his hand and smiled too.

The way he welcomed me was as though he is a senior here. I guess he's from another department.

"Are you also a fan of Robert Jennings?" Klein questioned pointing at the book he handed to me.

"Why yes I'm a huge fan!" I exclaimed. "I've been following up his works since Vanderville Era." And I popped my two fingers on my right hand to gesture the Vanderville's 'V' sign.

"That's great. It's really hard to come by RJ's fans. His works are so complex, not everyone has the knack to understand its true meaning. Lovely to know another fan."

I tried my best to hide the redness that's alarming up my cheeks. Was that I compliment? I don't know if I should say Thank you or something else.