WORK ESCAPADE

Partie sans titre 4

She's breath-taking.

That's no news to him, from that moment he first laid eyes on her he knew how perfectly beautiful is, but the thing is that it's starting to bother him.

Ridiculous?

Yes maybe... probably ... he's being a selfish ridicules jealous asshole and it really is a first for him.

He doesn't want men watching and ogling her all night.

Even if he knows he has no right to act like this, he has the right to feel like this and it's reaaaally pissing him off to go to a full restaurant with men everywhere and having no right to publically claim her.

He's never been like this before, like he never felt like this before, ever. He has never been the jealous type.

He never in his life has been this possessive towards a woman, he's never been this jealous.

This deep within feeling of protectiveness, this need to claim her and to show the rest of the world that she is his only and no one else's is starting to eat him from this inside.

He used to sometime show off when beautiful women were by his arm, it was a game.

But with her?

It's different.

It's scary.

It's the unknown.

But damn it's all he wants.

They are headed to diner and he's walking with her by his side; he keeps throwing glances at her, wishing with all his being to just take her and go back to that room and stay in with her, spending the night talking and getting to know every single thing about her, about her childhood memories, about her heartbreaks, about her hopes and dreams.

He wants to know all of her.

He wants to know how she became that amazing woman.

"Is there a problem?"

He's shaken from his thoughts by her sweet voice, he slightly turns to look at her but he doesn't really look at her in the eyes.

He can't do that or else ... they really won't go to that diner.

"Yes Sanem everything is alright why?"

He knows she doesn't believe him and knows he's lying.

"I don't know, you're very quiet... have I done something wrong?"

She sounds hurt and sad.

Fuck! No no no!

He stops and looks at her.

"No no Sanem of course you haven't done anything wrong."

"What is it then?"

He can't really tell her that he's upset that people will look at her right? So he goes for other kinda logic explanation.

"I just don't like these sorts of diners where it's all pretend between rich people. It's not usual my scene."

"Well I'm here with you so we go and we pretend to have a good time and to like he food and then we come back to the room and he order the most delicious dishes from the room service. "

He laughs.

"How about that hum Can Divit?"

You know this feeling of just being grateful towards God, towards life for bringing that one particular into human being your life?

That's exactly how he feels right at this second; he feels lucky to have found such a unique soul.

She's one in a million.