Kelsea’s POV~
Thuddddddd!
My mind froze on sudden shock imposed when a hard body hit me and I found myself slipping to HIS hand. His strong masculine pair of arms held me tight, holding me from collapsing on the floor like my coffee mug. I slowly opened my tight clenched eyes to find an elegant man, with a perfectly trimmed beard, cool silver eyes, and an attractive aura. Omg… who is he… I felt like everything stilled up around me and it was only HIM and I. His silver eyes fixed on mine… My breast was pressed tight on his hard, perfectly toned chest, and the heat I felt by his touch was just a fantasy. The way my small hip fit on his single big hand screamed perfection. I don't know if minutes passed or hours passed or if the whole world is watching us, all I want to do is remain in his arms FOREVER. I have never felt this way with anyone, my heart began to pound at its own speed as seconds passed in his hot arms.
“KELSEA!”, all my fantasy thoughts vanished and I felt the reality again when I heard Stefan yelling. “Ah…”, I tried to balance myself as I freed myself from his arms, and instantly I missed his touch. To be exact, I CRAVED HIS TOUCH! Who is he? Just a stranger, I haven’t seen him before ever in my life but… why do I feel like I have met him earlier and why do I feel like this is not the first time he is touching me… his touch is familiar… I have felt the same heat and attraction before… but I don’t remember seeing him at all…Who are you, handsome? My cloud of thoughts collapsed when Stefan pulled me close to him. “Are you okay, Kelsea? Are you hurt?”, he asked, looking all worried but my mind was still occupied with a lot of questions about this strange handsome. He is definitely familiar. No one made me feel like this, ever, till this moment. And I feel some bond with this man which I’m struggling hard to understand… I let out a deep breath, bringing myself back to reality. I shook my head, looking at Stefan, “I’m fine, Stef”. I assured him with a nod and he nodded back. The coffee on the floor grabbed my attention. I don’t know what took over me, I suddenly felt irritated and angry towards the same man whom I was literally dreaming with all dirty thoughts a few minutes before. “My coffee…”, I glared at the man standing before me with all the annoyance I felt for him right now. “I’m sor…”, he was about to say something but my angry mouth barked at him. “i***t, don’t you have eyes?”, I fumed in anger and everyone in the food court including Stefan gasped with their mouth hung wide open.
Shane’s POV~
Her eyes, her perfect small body, her cute little arms, everything small thing about her shouted familiarity. But I couldn’t recall anything about her except that accident on the road. I myself know I’m not feeling this strange familiarity with her body just because of the accident that day. To be honest, I felt the same way when I saw her for the first time on the road, breathless. The first time, I feared for someone who is not my family, ah she is not even someone I know, she is a complete stranger. But I still don’t understand why the fu** I feel this way with her. Her body, I feel like I own her… but in reality, that’s not the case. Oh stupid heart, shut it for some time! I warned myself as I pulled back my composure when I heard a man yelling, “KELSEA!”. Those sea-blue eyes of her broke the contact with mine because of that ass****. My pathetic self was so irritated that I really wished to put a bullet in his head so I could have her in my arms for a bit longer and I want that longer to be FOREVER! She quickly balanced herself and I set her free from my arms. The man who yelled earlier just rushed close and pulled her close to him. Seeing that assh**** close to her fumed the anger in my blood. I don’t know if this feeling is right or it’s the most stupid feeling I could feel now. I just want to kill this ass**** myself and pull her back into my arms. Uh! Control i***t! I looked at her and she looked at me. And then, her eyes moved to notice something on the floor and I followed her eyes to see what she was looking at. Then I remembered what I had just done. Sh**! Her coffee. I never apologize to anyone except my mum, but I don’t know why I felt the urge to apologize to her and so I did, “I’m sor…”. But before that, her innocent cute face I was admiring till now, turned evil as the calmness turned into anger. “i***t, don’t you have eyes?”, she asked and my eyes widened. What? Did she call me an i***t? Really, baby girl?? REALLY? i***t? ME? I asked myself and if someone else called me the same he wouldn’t be breathing now. But with her… It was different. For a moment, I enjoyed her calling me an i***t like a fuc**** fool. And then, I felt eyes on me and soon I remembered where I was… Holyc***! People are watching and I’m their fu**** boss. I can’t let myself down because of some foolish attraction I have towards this stranger girl. “Mind your words, Miss!”, I said with a warning tone, collecting my serious bossy composure back. “Or this won’t end well!”, I said and I was really disappointed by her reaction because that was not what I expected from her…
Kelsea’s POV~
The man warned with his serious and powerful tone and everyone around looked at me as if I was an alien. But this man didn’t fear me, in fact, he fueled my anger even more with his words. How dare he warn me when he was the one wrong here? Ah! Why do these rich goons never accept their mistake? I rolled my eyes at him without showing him the fear he expected to see in me. “Oh please, don’t show me your attitude, you’re the one to be blamed for this”, I said, pointing at the coffee spilled on the floor, looking all confident and strong before him. His eyebrows narrowed sharply as he observed me slowly. And then, I felt Stefan’s eyes on me. I slowly turned to see him and he was literally signaling me to shut my mouth. What? Really, Stefan? “Don’t ask me to keep quiet, Stef!”, I said out loud which echoed everywhere one the food court. “I would suggest that you obey your brainy friend.”, his words emitted so fuc*** much attitude and it pissed me off. I didn’t wait for a second to filter my mouth, “I don’t remember asking your fu**** suggestion”, I said and, “KELSEA, PLEASE STAY SILENT!”, I heard Stefan yell and everyone began murmuring. “Why the hell are you asking me to shut when he is the one who pushed my coffee down?”, I fumed back at Stefan. The next moment, the man just walked away from the food court without bothering me. Bast**! “Hey wait, Mr. Suit!!!”, I yelled at him and he stopped at the door. “Look, young lady, you will come back to me when you get to know who I am”, that arrogant ass**** said as he vanished through the doors. When I was about to follow him, Stefan pulled me back. “Kelsea, stop it! Do you know what the fu** you have just done?”, he asked, sounding angry and puzzled, and I looked at him without any reaction as I don’t know what I did wrong here? “Why am I always the one getting blamed? Why are you shouting at me?”, I asked, looking confused by his question. “You have just cursed the CEO of this company, Kelsea!!! And do you think it’s cool?”, he asked and my eyes widened. What? CEO?????