I reached home, the memories of our date still fresh and playing in my mind. A smile plays upon my lips when I think of it, when I think of him. Changing into my pajamas, I went to bed, hoping for some sleep. But it never came, I was too happy to sleep. I called up Sienna and told her about my date.

"- and he asked me out to accompany him for his office party." I paused as Sienna squealed in excitement.

"Oh my god, we gotta select a dress and do your hair, oh and also you makeup-"she went on ranting, while I laughed softly. We spoke for a while, and then fell asleep.

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After a series of long sleepless nights and cranky mornings, I never thought that I would ever wake up with a smile on my face, that too early in the morning. Picking up the phone from my nightstand, I checked my social media accounts, while I was doing that, Aron texted me the details of the part and specifically asked me to wear black.

The day went by pretty soon and I went home earlier than usual, to get dressed. Going through my wardrobe, I found a perfect outfit for myself. Pairing accessories and shoes with my outfit, when I was finally pleased I went to take a shower and finally started getting ready for the night.

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Once I got all dressed up, I waited for Aron to arrive. I fussed upon my appearance which was new to me; I was never the one who would go back and forth checking me in the mirror. Constant lip biting and butterflies in my stomach made me realize I was nervous, but I didn't know why? Maybe I did but I did not to admit it. I don't want to admit my feelings; I guess I am too scared to.

Grabbing myself a glass of water, I began sipping it, hoping it would calm my nerves.

"Deep breathes, deep breathes." I kept on murmuring to myself.

The doorbell rang, signaling that he is here, running back to my room for one last check, while my heels click-clacked against the floor. Taking a glance in the mirror, I grabbed my clutch and paused once my hand was on the door knob, exhaling I opened the door.

He stood there with a bouquet of flowers in his hands, looking all ravishing in the black suit. Neither of us uttered a word. Our eyes did all the talking; we shamelessly let our eyes wander, over each other. It felt as if we are memorizing each other. Our eyes locked, there was something in his eyes, which drew me towards him, a feeling in his eyes, and I couldn't put my finger on.

His phone pinged, snapping us back to reality; quickly we dropped our gaze to the floor, giving each other a sheepish grin. He passed me the bouquet and I excused myself to put them in the vase.

I could feel his eyes following me, following my every move. I noticed it and swayed my hips a bit, which in turn i was rewarded with his mouth slightly agape and a sharp breath intake. once i was done, i grabbed my clutch and faced him. he quickly composed himself, and cleared his throat. I bit the insides of my cheek to prevent myself from smiling, and it made me think If i had an effect on him.

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 During the whole ride,I kept on sneaking glances at him, the way his hands wrapped around the wheel,  the way his arms are stretched, muscles on his arms a bit tense, his brows slightly scrunched up, while he stared ahead. His silver watch glistened whenever the light from the streetlight fell upon it or some car's which passed by.

My eyes trailed to his face, tanned skin, chocolate brown eyes, and slight stubble over his chin. I blushed once his eyes met mine, I looked away. But I could see from the corner of my eyes, a smirk adorning his lips.

 "Take a picture, it will last longer", he said and I blushed even more, pulling my bottom lip between my teeth. He looked at me, "don't do that", his voice husky, and his eyes darting back and forth from me to the road ahead, on purpose, I slowly released it.

We reverted back to the silence, i realized that i do have an effect on him. the little stunt i pulled on him, was enough to get him all flustered but at the same time leaving me breathless . I cannot deny that I am drawn towards him. I know, I am going out with Aron for my own selfish needs and I hate myself for that, but what really scares me is that, I might hurt myself at the end of this, and when it will end, its might just leave me devastated.

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I don't know how long we kept driving, upon reaching a restaurant, that too a very fancy looking one. That place was screaming rich. He gave the keys to the valet and came and stood my side, his warm hand on my back as we walked inside.

"Aron Hugo" he said to the receptionist, in an authoritative voice. She looked up from her computer screen and smiled at him, specifically at him, I slightly shifted to away from him; I was a bit jealous which was surprisingly new to me. He noticed it and pulled me towards himself our hips touching.

"A table for two" looking down at me, amusement clear in his eyes and a small smile adorning his lips, i looked at him confused.

Suddenly it dawned upon me that we were supposed to be at his company's party.

"Why are we here Aron?" I asked him while we walked towards our table; he looked at me and smiled. Leaving me even more confused than I already was. We sat down and he spoke up.

"Because office parties are boring and I wanted you all by myself, tonight." Saying this he shrugged, I closed my eyes and smiled shaking my head. Grabbing my hand he entwined our fingers, I looked up to him and he was intently staring at our hands, as though thinking something. He might have noticed that I was looking at him, because  looked at me, giving me a reassuring smile. Not fully convinced, I asked him,

"What's wrong?" his smile didn't falter as he looked into my eyes and answered,

"Nothing, with you sitting here with me, nothing could be wrong", looking down at our hands, caressed the back of palm. I blushed at his words; nobody has ever said that to me.

It is strange that we met only a handful of times and the kind of effect he has on me, nobody has ever been able to have. His words were sincere and sweet, the kind that made you weak in your knees. His presence made me weak in my knees, the kind of feeling which spreads butterflies all over. His presence makes me giddy and a feeling I was unacquainted with, till now.

What are you doing to me Aron?

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The conversation flowed smoothly as we ate.

"- wait was there really an office party that you had to attend?" I asked,

He shook his head, and gave me a sheepish grin," yes, yes I have to attend it-"I looked at him in incredulity, he raised his hands in surrender,"but I didn't want to, I wanted to spend some time with you", he reached for my hand across the table.

"I don't know what to say", I said, literally, I didn't know what to say. I kept my eyes lowered, not being able to met his burning gaze

"Say that you are not with angry me", he  said

"No, I - I am not," oh Aron how could i be . I smile at him, which he graciously returns.

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Throughout the dinner, our conversation kept on flowing. We shared the desert and drank some more wine, shared some more memories and maybe made some too.

After sharing dessert, contented we sat back on our chairs. slow music playing the background, I closed my eyes, with a small smile on my lips, i let out breath. Opening my eyes I notice Aron was not in front of me but standing beside me, with his hand held out. 

" Dance with me Aisla", i put my hand in his large ones, pulling me to my feet he led me tho the floor.

Aron put his hand on my waist and pulled me towards him. I came face to face with his chest, his scent filling my nose, warm hands on my back. His heart beat, along with the slow music, giving me sense of comfort. 

We swayed to the slow and sweet tune of the music, lost in our own thoughts. It felt like we knew each other so well, but at the same time we didn't. The night was coming to an end; we know we had to return home, it was a beautiful ending to a beautiful day. We are so close to each other right now, but at the same time our thoughts so distant.

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