Chapter 3

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Roan's POV

As I waited for my luggage in the BUR airport I did feel the same amount of discomfort when she put dollars in my hand with a grin. I had her number this time, Ashley gave me, and I knew how to play very well when I had a girl's digits. I was leaving for LA to deal with some business. After dad, it was really difficult for me to have a grip on it. I was just thinking about her. What was her name? I don't know, but surely she would tell me If I'd ask her. Stupid me. Ashley was kind enough to give me her number , though it was difficult. Grandma rules sucks

During the flight I was just thinking about her. Her body language gave a sexy, majestic look. She was a beautiful creature I have ever seen. I have met many girls before, but that one was different. She hated favors, I could bet.  I adjusted the thick grey sweater around my waist, it was so cold but I didn't notice anyone wearing this. I took the thermometer from my side bag and checked my temperature. Hott. I was sick may be cuz I didn't get enough sleep last night.
   Moments later , I texted her. My heart was throbbing too hard even though I have slept with many girls. If I don't fear sleeping with them why would I fear texting her? I don't know it was a mystery.

"Hey, nerd" I texted.

She didn't reply. I texted again.

"Wanna help in organising books" I mumbled while texting.

All of a sudden my phone beeped.

"Roan, is that you? She texted back

Oh gosh, she took my name. I got excited at the moment when she took my name for the first time.

"Bingo! Nerd,"

She didn't text me back, may be because she would be reading her favourite book which I gave to her in the bookstore Oh Damn that day. I don't believe she came in my mansion to pay for that damn book! I relaxed my head on the comfortable First class seat and closed my eyes, still thinking about her. I was trying to take a nap , suddenly the announcement shook me off. Fuck you!!

Good afternoon passengers. This is the pre-boarding announcement for flight 89B to LA. We are now inviting those passengers with small children, and any passengers requiring special assistance, to begin boarding at this time. Please have your boarding pass and identification ready. Regular boarding will begin in approximately ten minutes time. Thank you.

We were about to land, I took off my phone to check whether she has texted or still reading her lovey dovey book.

"Who have given my number to you, Mr Carter"

She texted, and it was unread for about one and half hour, may be because I took a nap in between. I felt disappointed about that. I had to feel sorry, because she was the girl.

We were about to land, I took off my bags, put in on my seat and headed towards the bathroom. Since last night, I wasn't feeling well. I thought I was about to barf. I had a high temperature too, it could be a sinus infection, though. I texted her after getting fresh.

"Ashley. What is your name, nerd?"

She didn't reply to my text , of course. We landed successfully. I chewed some fennel seeds,which were given by the staff, to improve my digestion that day. I put the phone in my pocket and rushed through the crowd. As I stood to the long bustling terminal, I could sense the excitement of the bachelors waiting to be flown to their far flung dream destination, but I couldn't know a better place than LA for those mancation lovers.
   I remembered those days, when I went on a vacation, with my friends and ,of course, girls, at Ukraine. It was fun. I hurriedly texted my valet driver to come here and pick me, I was definitely suffering from migraine and couldn't do anything but to sleep better. Finally, my driver came and opened the door for me. "Its cold outside, sir" he said.

"To the hotel, Clark" I was suffering from a throbbing head ache, though a better sleep can make me fresh and healthy for my day. He headed towards the five star hotel, I had already booked a room in it. I took the keys from the counter and rushed towards my room, putting phone on charge and fell on the bed.

"John, I need to relax"

I had to release my tension, I was sucked. But one thing, I couldn't stop thinking about, was her beautiful face which even looked sexier in glasses, her touch would have given me a tightness in my pants. Unfortunate me

Suddenly, the door knocked, I opened the door. It was a blonde girl wearing a bra and a skirt, her eyes were urging and her lips gave a shiver to my boring machine. "You want to relax yourself ?" she bit her lower lip. I locked the door behind her and, I tugged her towards myself as my lips met hers. I couldn't breath from the lip lock. I carried her to my bed and started stripping her.
                           
                                      *******
It was exactly 10 pm, when she kissed me on my chest and hugged me tight. I was bored, I pushed her away and slid my hands into my pants, lying on the floor, to take out the wallet. "Here you are" I gave her $50 for not only hooking up with me but also for releasing the pain and stress that fucked me off.
      I hopped into the shower and let hot water pour over my back until another part of my body grew cold and I adjusted to warm those other parts. I stayed there a while letting the heat melt me into a cozy sleepiness. It felt like two in the morning, but it was only ten.As I stepped out shivering, my phone beeped on the bed. I ran the towel over my body quickly and rushed over to it with suspicions. Gianna

"Gianna, my name"

And finally, She told me her name. I texted her back.

"Gianna ;) Lovely name, nerd"

I couldn't stop keep calling her nerd ,well, because after what happened in the book store I was unable to call her by another name other that.

"You gone mad, Carter? Stop calling me that! And don't text me again. You seem to be a busy man"

She went crazy about her nickname, I called her because it suited her. I thought, I should insist her calling me by name she wanted to call me with. Genius.

"Call me whatever you want and I'll not mind"

"Umm.. I dont want to"

She was really one. My one, may be. She got angry when somebody called her nerd, but, in actual, she liked it. I know her. She would be blushing

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