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"You know doing that can cause hair loss right" I pointed out.

He stopped and spun around on his heels to face me, "That's what on your mind right now!? My hair, really?" He let out a frantic laugh almost like a maniac. "Why am I still here? How did this all happen? What are we looking fo-"

When you go searching for mysterious objects a in a cemetery at midnight, a couple of things may go wrong.All Rights Reserved

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Unintentionally Chased

"Call me sir" he demanded. "What?" I heard it correct yet asked again to make sure did I hear correct? "Don't your thick head get things at once?" He asked furrowing his eyebrows without moving his gaze from mine. No way I am going to call him sir. Thick head! It's the second time he told that. What does he think of himself? I cleared my throat and spoke. "Firstly, I'm not going to call you sir. I'm not your slave to do so. And secondly, I don't have a thick head." I protested. "Slave? Seeing a word by its abbreviation." He quirked a brow. "Your thick head has a little knowledge in it." This time he inched more close while the corner of his perfect lips shifted to a smirk. Move back, Mister! "Yes, I do see a word by its meaning," I said, trying not to fall in his gaze. (S.I.R = Slave - I - Remain) He got closer and closer and stooped near my ear while keeping his hands on the table, either side of me. I could feel his lips brushing against my earlobe when he spoke in a low deep voice. "If you don't, I'll cancel this deal." 'No! I can't let this happen.' I am either drown into the deep green sea or flew up into the bright blue sky, for sure I was lost in his blue-green eyes. ~ Time marched by days into months and months into a year. Everything in my life has changed but one thing remains the same. Years ago I would've never pictured my life the way it is now.