A hot cup of coffee land in front of me! I never thought him of all people will come and sit here and bring me coffee. The same strange man that I met a day who I was so down and made my day just by a small smile. When I snap out of my shock, he was laughing at me and then I realized that I had a stupid expression and I automatically looked away and blush. When I calmed down I looked at him and said
"Thank you for the coffee"
and he just smiled at me and started study again. How long was he here and I didn't realize it?Stupid, stupid me!!! Ahhh why I am so obsess with my studies and I don't look around me? As I was studied him when I realize he was studying chemistry. He is tall and blond with brown eyes that were keeping darkness, a mysterious, with a lot of experience and confidence in them. He was masculine and he had a fucking Adam's apple. Oh god that's so attractive and also sexy. Sexy? What? Oh my God, what am I thinking, for a stranger?
I started to focusing back to my essay. An hour passed so quickly and I truly needed a break. When I started looking around, our eyes met and we both smiled shyly. I was about to say something when he talk first.
"Would you like to take a break outside?" and I just nod.
He has a really nice and calmed voice that I couldn't resist. I start to pack my things but I was looking at him from the corner of my eye and he was studying me and when we locked eyes he rashly started packing too.
He finished first and he was waiting for me. That was a really cute move by him. We walked side by side for a while without saying anything. That's so strange. The silence between us wasn't awkwardly, it was actually kind of familiar and comforting. After a while I was staying a little behind when he stopped and smiled to me.
"what are you thinking lady and you are not walking with me?".
What? Lady? I love it when they called me like that!! Something our generation doesn't have. It reminds me of old novels and old times we see in the cinemas and we find in books.
I didn't know what to tell him so I smiled politely. We walked for a little longer when I decided to break the silence.
"So Mr. Stranger may I know your name?"
"Alexander. My name is Alexander, but you can call me Alex"
Alexander, what a nice name and so ancient Greek, I thought to myself. So the strange man has a name.
"And your name young lady?"
"Emily. Emily Brown"
Without realize it, we were in the garden. It was evening and the sunset from the garden was the most magnificent view. I love sunsets and as I can see he does too. I couldn't take my eyes for the sun and he comments "So beautiful". Is he talking about the sunset or me? He couldn't talk about me, right?
I was driving back home and I couldn't take this stupid smile of my face. I opened the door and I remembered that I was alone, a whole weekend for myself. After I took a hot shower I wore my comfy pyjamas and when straight to the kitchen to make something to eat. I searched the fridge and then I saw left over chicken so I made my secret recipe noodles with chicken and veggies and my secret sauce. When I finished, I when to the living room and watched some Lucifer. God, if the real devil was like him, I think hell would be full with women just for him.
As I was laying in my bed the last conversation with Alex replayed in my head. After the sunset he walked me to my car. When we arrived to the parking lot I spot my car and l was ready to open the door when he stopped me by grapping my hand. His touch gave shivers to my whole body and butterflies to my stomach, and then he looked straight to my eyes and said
"Would you like to go for a coffee on Sunday?"
I glared at him and I blush and reply
"I would love to"
"So Sunday at 3pm at the coffee shop opposite the clock?"
"That will be great" and like that he served me the most goofy smile and I blushed even more than before.
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