Just One Night

Are all Coaster's alike!

Chapter-2

Are all Coaster's alike?

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When I stepped down the posh car, I expected a palatial outlook building with a lot of lights, chandeliers and hundreds of servants running around serving the big rooms, gardens, and our Mr.Daniel Coaster. But no.

"This is where you live?" I ask him still believing that the small one-floor rusted house in the out of the city on the beachside would turn into what match tye the description of my imagination. But it remains the same even after I close my eyes and open it again.

"Yes. Did you like it?" He asks quite happily. Well, the house isn't that bad for me but for Coasters? I mean they don't live like this.

"For a homeless and moneyless? I just love it." I say.

"You will love it more in the morning." He says as he stands beside me.

"There is this spot in the porch where daily the sun rays plummet in first slowly lighting the insides of it. At night the wood and architecture dull a bit but it's a beauty in the morning." He explains as he leads me talking turning time to time to meet my eyes.

"I see. You love it so much." I smile at him.

"Oh yeah. She is my baby." He cracks. Standing in my way, he looks at me and then extends his hand for me to hold. Strangely, it speaks to me. Like it is something too beautiful after the smoke on his charming face. He doesn't seem that bad after all. I just subside the call of my head and take his hand. I laugh as I hold it.

"Would you like to meet my other baby?" He says dragging me in the sands. My heels are digging deep. I squeal in the fun. He laughs and next I find him bend down to my feet.

"What are you doing?" I step back just as his finger touch my skin. Electricity runs through me and I can't take it. Not with Daniel Coaster. Coaster's are a coaster. They don't do bar girl.

But still, you are here.

My mind reminds me.

"Taking off your sandals, I guess. It will be more comfortable. " he says and beams at me, " unless you would like to be in my arms carrying you inside more."

I shake my head and smile at him, " I would love to take off my sandals."

"And not my arms." He speaks as he takes the sandals on his hands after removing them from my feet.

"Do you know that you have extremely narrow feet?" He asserts enthusiastically. His eyes shimmer.

Damn, did I come here for this?

"Well, now I know. " I laugh fumblingly.

He stands up and hangs on to my hand again and we walk through the sands to his house. The warm sand in the cold air is so soothing. I am intentionally digging the feet more inside it.

" It feels great, right?" He inquires pointing my feet," the sand."

"Yeah. It's amazing just like you said." I say.

He leads and clicks open the door with a key. Strange.

"Key?" I assert.

"Yes?" He looks at me in confusion.

"I mean I thought you would have a good security system so..." I trail as he raises his brow and sniggers at me.

What the f**k. It's the family which installs a prototype candy tree in their party. I wrote an article about it in my last job profile. They spend, well, lavishly.

"Okay. Got your point but I believe it's kind of safe."

I nod.

"After you miss." He says standing at the side of the door.

"Thank you," I say as I lead inside. I didn't expect the warmth in here and the simplicity. The whole house is made of glass so it wore white curtains long and clean, sweeping the air due to the wind. I'm the center there is a hearth and just to the side staircase leads the upper floor. Wooden furniture is glistening in the dim yellow light. It's warm and homely.

"You have a nice place, Mr coaster," I say and turn it him.

He grins and looks away.

"Daniel. Call me Daniel." He says.

"You have a nice place, Daniel," I say it again stupidly.

He cracks up soon. The dimple in his face is really beautiful. He is sweet.

"If I may know you now, please?" He comes to me with his hands on his pants.

Damn, he doesn't even know my name and him brought me home.

Funny I am wondering.

Playboy, stuff.

Fuckboy, precisely.

"You should install a security system. " I say looking at him straight in his eyes.

"Why so? And I just asked you a name, maybe." He shrugs and waits for me. A small smile on his face screams he is enjoying it. But I am intrigued. This Coaster seems different yet. It doesn't match the description of how people talk about him. Meeting him in person is different. But he asked me for a night straightaway in the bar. Well, that justifies him simply.

"That's why. You might not know who you are bringing in your house. She can be anything. Thief, a murderer with motives."

" I see." He walks past me and reaches to the small bar. Taking a bottle of wine he pours it on two glasses.

"Are you a thief or a murderer with motives?" He chaste.

I walk and sit in his barstool. He passes me a drink saying, "you are welcome."

"I am none," I say.

"Relieved." He shrugs and we both laugh lightly.

"So you live here. " I say as a matter of factly and he nod.

"What about the famous Coaster manner in Hampton?" I asked sipping my wine. It's an old wine as the taste of it tells so. My eyes lower the to the liquid in appreciation.

"What about it?" He says quite disappointed.

"I didn't mean to offend you. It's all just so odd with you." I say in my defense.

He growls a bit and says, " yeah, it's because you have an opinion of me etched in your subconscious that you can't register the reality in front of you. Well, not your fault, every person have it in Hampton. Even those you don't know me by face. "

Hostility is pouring down from him and I know I have my mouth hanging to the ground. Damn, he is speaking the truth.

" They all think they know me and my family just because they have read us on papers written by people who are either paid or have a grudge. "

"Okay," I say and stare at him in awe. J am afraid I might say something these that he will throw me out of the house.

He licks his lips and exhales loudly, "I am sorry.  I got a bit over the edge."

So f*****g sensible and kind.

"I am sorry that we all stigmatize your family like that. It's just that papers only speaks to us. So we just.." I trail seeing the rise of sudden amusement in his handsome face.

Damn, he has hardline jaw and cute dimples.

"It's alright. Mostly I don't care but sometimes I can't stop caring. Like now. And when you are being so kind and understanding, I feel guilty of going head-on to you." 

He comes around to my side of the counter and sits beside me. I look at him in curiosity. I didn't know I would subjugate him like this. I mean I had a predefined idea of him just like he pointed out.

"It's okay." I blurt.

What about when you were patronizing him from the beginning? My mind speaks for him.

For God sake, Sarah, be with yourself.

" Tell me something about you, Missy." He asks me.

"There is nothing special about me that will interest you. " I grimace. It's true. My childhood had nothing but hardship. My career is too dull to turn on towards.

"I highly doubt that. Everyone has something special in them. And you would definitely have one. " He smiles at me. I remain silent.

" well, I approached you in the bar because I found you interesting. Just one look at you from the other side and I found my way next to your stool," he tells me sopping on his wine.

"Really?" I ask him in surprise.

Is he playing you are a special woman trick with me?

"Yes." He says sounding as if it's very obvious.

"Okay," I say to not sound so surprised or ever displeased of it. Whatever he is still a Coaster who even twist government to their likeness.

When I look back at him, I find him staring at me, not the too entertaining way. I clear my throat and force a smile.

"What would you like to do?" He asks. His jaw tightening all the while and I don't like the expression of has created.

"Well. Umm...What do you suggest? " I say.

He grins showcasing his pearl-like teeth and says, f*****g so sexily, "I have a lot of things in my mind. I am not sure if you would like that."

Damn, we both know what he came to me in the bar to begin for.

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