The Chance

When I look at his back while he wash the dishes, I cant help but notice that he looked comfortable doing this, for a very wealthy man he sure knows how to clean his own plate.

He has his sleeves folded to his elbow, no longer wearing his tie he had two buttons open.

Looking at his back, I can see the outline of his broad shoulders, it looked muscled and the his hips wow' look at that bu... "see something you like." that snapped me out of my ogling.

"What?" My eyes went wide, though he has his back on me I think he knows that I am checking him out.

"You're staring at me." he simply said.

"No I am not."

"don't deny it sweetheart." he said.

"I am not." I said defensively. "And even if I do how would you know?" I pouted like a kid who got caught.

I can almost hear the smirk from his voice when he said. " I can feel you staring."

"that doesn't prove anything." I challenge him.

"okay how about this glass window in front of me" he pointed in front of him.

Oh crap!. I forgot all about that..

A/N: If you are one of the 16 people who were able to read the beginning of 'You're No Stranger' and liked it, I apologize because I had to take it down for a while until I figure each of the characters path. For now I recommend that you read this new book I am writing (probably a wrong move since I haven't finished the first one yet. lol!). anyway,
please bear with my grammar. your constructive criticism is accepted as long as it is constructive, tolerable and not destructive.

Thanks!

PS. I'll be updating at least once a week. :) most probably every Wednesday, But should I finish editing a chapter and feel satisfied with my work, then I will upload it as soon as possible, so It can be more than once. ;) but be warned I am writing this in a slow pace. :)