Maggie, a 22 year old is almost done with college, and with summer approaching she can't wait to spend it with her friends.
That is until a Mystery Man decided to just help her get something off the top shelf at the grocery store and soon everythin...
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I thought I would have cried as soon as I would be in the car, but nothing came. As we were leaving I saw Noah with his mouth wide open as he saw that Enzo was driving.
"I can't believe that we left all this untouched food over there." I said passing my hand through my head, trying not to think about Noah and Olivia.
"Don't worry, I already asked someone to go get the food and bring it to us." Enzo said and I nodded, I realised that we were taking the road to go back to my house, but I had never told him where I lived.
"Enzo?" I asked and he hummed,
"How do you know where I live?" I asked, weirdly enough I wasn't scared by the fact that he knew where I lived without me telling him.
"I know a lot of things." he said shrugging as if it was no big deal, I huffed,
"You know I can punch right?" I said showing him my right hand, and I saw a smile appearing on his full lips, as he passed his hand in his perfectly slicked back hair,
"And what? Break your other hand? I wouldn't want you to hurt yourself again doll." he said flashing a mischievous smile, and I couldn't help but smile and blush, 'doll', that was the cutest thing I had ever heard.
"Cat's got your tongue?" he asked smiling back, and I wondered what had him smiling this much, I mean he was this big guy completely closed almost looking like a gangster and now he was smiling at me.
"Not the cat, no." I said looking out of the window, smiling to myself.
As soon as we arrived in front of the gate of my house, he stopped and I took out the remote to open them and clicked on the button.
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As soon as the gate was open, he made his way and drove along the long driveway leading to the garages. I showed him where to park and he did just that.
I was about to open the passenger door when I heard him clear his throat so I turned to look at him. Raising an eyebrow.
"Yes?" I asked him and he looked right into my eyes,
