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"so What do we have here?" saying that as I inspected my empty fridge that I know not when was it filled?

(This past week I have been a mess seriously)

I smoothly stretched my hand inside the empty fridge and reached for an apple which was the only thing left inside.

(I must do some groceries before this weekend ends in effect, no! today..actually now)

I grabbed my phone going through searching for my Uber app.

As I was going through my phone to request my uber ride I heard my doorbell ring,

(I'm not expecting anyone)

I steadily stepped towards the door.

"uhm hi"

I politely greeted the man standing in front of my door as he politely responding to my greeting.

I couldn't help it but stare at his killer trendy hair cut as he was running his lusty hands through, his delightful smile was upstanding breathtaking.

"I hope I'm not interrupting"

He again opened his gorgeous pink lips which I totally melted as soon as I heard his masculine voice

"n- not at all, h-how can I help you"

Politely raising my feminine voice as I was trying my best not to expose my adoration look for him.

"Well, let me explain why I'm here and who I am because I can see you literally forgot"

(Forgot?)

My eyes stuck at him as he made his speech calmly,

"I am John and I met you last night at some club, and I'm also the one who brought you home" he rised an eyebrow as he scanned my confused expression.

"oh and I have your shoe" he said still reading my eyes, I assumed he was trying to figure out if I remembered him, unfortunately nope.

(My shoe?)

How did I not remember such a beauty, I mean he is not worth forgetting.

(My God this is the John who brought me home last night, the John I was already threatening in my thoughts, if he had done anything silly, but now that I know how he looks I don't care whether he did or didn't do anything silly) I bit my lower lip because of the thought.

I welcomed him in and showed him a seat, "oh thanks so how did you sleep last night" he asked, as he gradually pull out one of the kitchen chairs next to the kitchen island and sat down and smirked.

I closed the door behind me and grabbed one seat to sit next to him leaving a small space between us and one chair.

I so wanted to sit next to him but I had to monitor the feeling, We had a chit chat about the night before. Finally, someone helped me remember some bit and pieces of what actually happened last night.

"You were drunk so I had to be chivalrous and drive you home-" I wasn't concentrating on his words but his blue eyes surrounded by long fuzzy-looking eyelashes as he blinks slowly and bedrooms calling. I couldn't stop but to bit on the inside of my lower lip again.

(What am I doing lusting on a man I don't even know what if he's a serial killer or worse, besides I just broke up with paul a week ago, I can't be flirted by John bringing back my shoe, it's my shoe, after all, he had to bring it)

I snapped out from my deep thoughts without further ado when my phone rang, I picked the device up as I read *paul* incoming call on the screen.

(He can't be serious)

A whole week passed after I caught him cheating and he decided to call me on the day when I had a VISITOR, what was he taking me for?'.

"Do you need space?" John asked as he realized I was staring at my phone without answering, "no" I briskly responded. "I'm sorry I didn't ask if you would like something to drink" a sheepish smile appeared on my face as I stood up heading to my empty fridge.

(Shit, the fridge is empty, what was I thinking)

Luckily before I opened it, he turned down my offer (thank heavens)

"no I'm ok..actually I'm gonna take my leave now" (why so quickly) I wanted to ask but I stopped myself. I was enjoying his company I was having a jollity moment with him, but then also on my side, I had to go out for grocery shopping anyways,

(maybe I can ask him to accompany me)

I was really enjoying his company moreover looking at him, he wasn't much of a talker but I just liked the fact of being around him. I know I didn't know him but after the conversations we had it felt like we have known each other.

"Oh ....ok..I was a- actually on my way out before you came-" I murmured.

"Well then, where were you going I can drop you off" he stood up and grabbed his car keys which he had placed on the chair that was between us.

"Ohh..what are we still waiting for..let go" as I picked my phone from the top of my kitchen island. My heart instantly did a hop hop.

(Joy to the world--)

He gave out his right hand for me to hold like in romantic movies. His hands were soft, the heat between our hands got me slowly biting my lower lip lustfully again.

(It must be bleeding by now)

When we got out of my apartment I didn't want to let go but I had too because no one was going to lock the door but me.

(I just wish I had an extra hand, Why am I so weak, the guy is only trying to be nice, what's gotten into me)

I snapped out of my deep thoughts when I gazed at the black range rover Evoque across the street, I climbed down the porch as I landed to the street, he gave me his hand again so we can both cross the street after few cars had passed.

"C'mon in" he notify me as he opens the passenger side door, I carefully climbed up and relaxed my back on those high-quality car seats.

(This is so charming and the car is splendid, worse the driver is handsome and muscular if this is a dream I certainly don't wanna wake from it)

We had few of those awkward moments and awkward silent mode, until he wiped out the silence, "where are you going to?" He asked before I could answer I got distracted by my phone again,

(what do you want from me?) I yelled at Paul at the back of my head through my ringing phone that reads *paul incoming call* frustratedly I swiped my finger to the left to disconnect the incoming call.

(He can't ruin my life twice)

"I'm sorry..you can drop me at Mandela square" I replied in a murmured after keeping John waiting for my reply.

A few minutes later we arrived at the mall parking lot, I turned my head to my right to look at John and thanked him for my shoe. He brought up his sweet smile when he heads me thanking him.

(Look at those teeth)

Then I also thanked him once again for the ride, "at least I saved my 25 bucks" I chuckled after he had said, "don't mention".

(How sweet)

I opened the door to go out, but before I could set my left foot on the pavement his sweet-toned voice alarmed "please take this" as he stretched his hand handing me his business card with a bunch of numbers,

(Businessman, businesses)

"call me," he said with a smirk. He sounded formal but seductive.

(Ohh, definitely)

"I will" I responded in my girlish tone, then we both said our goodbyes before I closed the door and headed to Mandela square entrance as he reversed the car and drove away.

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THANK YOU FOR READING TILL THIS FAR. IM SORRY IF THERE ARE ERRORS.

WHAT DO YOU THINK WILL HAPPEN BETWEEN JOHN AND EMILY, ARE THEY GONNA DATE OR JUST FRIENDS? DO YOU THINK SHE WILL CALL HIM, DO YOU THINK JOHN FEELS THE SAME?

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