2- Adonis (Book 2)

My heart started racing as I felt the warmth of his body against mine. I looked up at him, and our eyes locked again. The intensity in his gaze was almost too much to bear.

I swallowed hard, trying to calm my nerves. “Who is still here?” I managed to ask, my voice barely above a whisper. Ha-ha. I had already forgotten about Brian and was asking this man a silly question like a fool.

“Umm. The man? The one who’s been following you,” he reminded me, his voice low and steady. “I’ve been keeping an eye on him, but I think he’s getting bolder. We need to leave now.”

He held me close as he spoke, his hands firm but gentle. I couldn’t help but feel safe in his embrace, even though I had no idea who he was.

“Leave the place! And go where?” I tried to hold my horses in his presence.

Nobody had this kind of effect on me.

“Any place. Where he can’t reach you, Cherie.” He suggested. If he was finding my questions a little absurd, he chose not to remark.

“Okay,” I said, my voice barely audible. “Lead the way.” I could not believe it. Brian was someone who I met at the wedding. He was not so stranger to me.

Yet this man, I knew nothing about. I was trusting him so easily. He released me from his embrace and took my hand, leading me away from the crowded club and towards the safety of some unknown place.

What if he takes me to some secluded place and kills me? Or what if he misunderstands me for a woman throwing herself at him just to get his attention?

What If he offers me to accompany him to his place?

Was I being sensible enough to trust him? Where was he exactly taking me at this hour? Shouldn’t I be going home instead of following him in this madness?

As we walked, I couldn’t help but steal glances at him, taking in the chiseled jawline, the strong arms, and the way he moved with such confidence.

“Where is your home? I can walk with you if it’s nearby. Otherwise, I can drive you home.” Oh! Thankfully, he was not kidnapping me. He was offering, to take me home.

And here I had given myself different excuses that he might be a serial killer or a psychopath.

“I … I work nearby…” I was about to tell him that I worked in the salon but then last minute, I decided to change my mind, “I…” I let out a shaky grin, “I do own a car. So, thank you. I can manage it.”

Oh, God! What was his name? Why was he not telling me his fuc*king name?

Come on Adonis. You Greek God! Tell me your name. Or maybe ask mine.

That would be the perfect opportunity to let him know my name.

“Where is exactly your car?” he ran a gaze around while I was busily watching his face.

I gulped again and pointed near the salon parking where my second-hand, green Honda Civic was parked, “It’s there the green one.”

We reached my car, and he opened the door for me, helping me inside. So, it was good to know that he was not interested in taking me to his place or clinging to me. The man was being a gentleman to accompany me to my car.

thrill of excitement running through me. Who was this

I knew was that I was safe and that he was

the engine

rearview mirror. He was standing there, watching me leave, with his ocean-green eyes. I couldn’t shake the feeling that I had just met someone special, someone who

being an emotional fool? As I drove down the street at a snail’s pace, I realized that I made a mistake by not asking his name. I had been so caught up in his perfection and his protectiveness that I

the engine, feeling a pang of regret. Should I go

Eve! You are a

up my mind, I saw him walking towards my car. My heart skipped a

his lips. “I just wanted to make sure you were okay.” “Uh.

and tell me your name. Please please, please. I

“Bye,” he whispered.

full speed. This time I didn’t

spat. Sitting on the dining table with a coffee mug in my hand, my chin was leaning on my other palm, i “If he was so handsome and you found him so attractive, you should have asked something about him.

breakfast time and Aniya was doing

because he looked like a Greek God. Now quit discussing that Adonis and make me

chuckled, “Alright, alright. But you know what they say, Eve. Opportunity knocks only once. Who knows, you might never see

me. But it’s not like I’m looking for a relationship

to be looking for one to find it, you know. Sometimes love

Are you serious? You and your romantic ideas. I’m perfectly happy being

never know where it might lead.” Being Aniya, she leaned forward and whispered, “By the

her joke. The girl wanted to date and sleep with every hot guy on this planet.

much as I wanted to pretend that I didn’t care, a part of

on enjoying my breakfast with Aniya and trying not to think too much about

asking

I asked her while taking a sip of my coffee. She just shook her head while

there’s a big market for it in the neighboring towns.” “That’s amazing,” I said, genuinely impressed. “I’m so proud of you.” “Thanks, girl,” Aniya said with a grin. “I couldn’t have done it without your support. I had been planning it

continued chatting for a while longer before I realized that I had to head to the salon. As I got up to leave, Aniya walked

you go,” she said, grabbing my arm. “Are you

I can manage for the rest of the days of the week by borrowing it from another friend…” “Oh, crap!”

matter what.” “Thanks, Aniya,” I said, feeling grateful for

going to the salon in her car, I couldn’t help but think about how lucky I

system. And with them by my side, I

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that man, and he knew nothing about me except that I owned a green-colored car. It was around noon when I got busy with the

used to take phone appointments but had

to a girl while I was busy giving a haircut to a six-year old kid. There were two men in the seating area,

do for you today?”

two spoke up, “I want a

so I had to rush here to get this long due cut. So, I was wondering

between appointments. But for that, I needed to sacrifice my coffee break, “Sure, I can do that. Let me just grab my scissors and spray bottle. You have a seat, sir.”

still waiting patiently.As I worked on the man’s hair, I couldn’t help but think of the Greek God I had met. I wondered if he would ever come back to the club, and if he did,

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