She stormed into her room, how could he have acted like such an incoercible jerk? Not that she cared. She stepped out into the balcony, as if to clear her head, the breeze flew past her, leaving her quite, and it was just something about the new place that seemed to modify her, and she was relishing it.
She smiled at the mirror once she was done changing. She knew, that her clothes were way too exposing, and she knew that the more you cover the more there is for people to wonder, but she stood covered for more than twenty years and now, she was sticking to the equation that as long as you have, flaunt it.
She walked out of the door, the handbag hung in her shoulder, while her curls bounced as she walked. It was enough, enough to tickle the animal within him. the animal inside him crept over, and for the moment he just wanted to grab her and kiss her, savour each and every delicious part of that creamy tanned skin and stick himself to the intimate, incomplete part of hers. he knew that he was eyeing her, and he had been eyeing her for a little too long. His eyes fell on her overly exposed cleavage, and for a moment he nearly licked his lips. For heaven's sake, he was a man, not a saint.
"This." she pointed a long manicured nail to her face "this is my face"
"You remind me of something you know" he said
"I do?" she narrowed her eyes in suspicion.
"someone once said, a girl is everything, beautiful, sensuous and classy, but that is, until she opens her mouth" he remarked.
"Speaking doesn't take brains you know, for an example, look at yourself" she said, the touch of sarcasm never leaving her voice.
"And dressing doesn't take sense you know, for an example, look at yourself" he retorted
She rolled her eyes as her sharp nose twitched. "As if I give a shit about your opinion" she said
She discreetly walked past him, vividly aware that his gaze was following her.
He diverted his attention back to the football match which he was previously engrossed in, yet, he knew that his thoughts were haunted by her.
She had gone to the museum of Science and Technology and then to The Royal Exchange Theatre, she has always appreciated technology and art, she thought of them as two things that could change the world.
The truth was, that she was tired from head to toe, her entire body was aching and she was sure that she couldn't move an inch. And, she went pale, as she saw her unpacked bags waiting outside the door. it was time for round 2' she thought.
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