𝓒𝓱𝓪𝓹𝓽𝓮𝓻 𝓔𝓵𝓮𝓿𝓮𝓷

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I don't waste any minute leaving the cafe, I'm done dealing with Court don't get me wrong I love the cafe, and the customers but I can't work with someone who takes advantage of someone's niceness.

As I'm walking towards the Ferry Boat I see a familiar male figure in front of me, I do what any normal human would do walk really fast hoping he doesn't see me.

I put my head down low walking past him, couple seconds go by and my dumb ass thinks he didn't notice me. I hear a deep laugh behind me and my vagina got butterflies, holy fuck just by his laugh I can already tell I'm getting wet.

I do my best to ignore the man following close behind me and pretend I didn't see nor hear his laugh, I make it to the top of the Ferry Boat but still feel him behind me.

"I thought you had a meeting, why are you following me?." I don't make eye contact with him I just look out to the people bordering the boat. I feel him come beside me looking down at me.

"If I remember correctly I'm the one who left the coffee shop first and got here first if I'm not mistaken you might be the one following me sweetheart."

I couldn't help but roll my eyes at this man and before I could even speak he grabs my chin to look up at him. "If you roll your eyes one more time sweetheart it won't be good for you."

Do I listen? Nope not one bit. I rolled my eyes at him again and he you can tell he had his jaw tense his knuckles were turning white with how tight he was holding the railing. I couldn't help but smirk I got onto my tippy toes and whispered in his ear "You aren't going to do shit huh sweetheart."

With that I walked away, but before I even got anywhere he gripped the back of my neck turned me around so quick to face him. Our faces were only centimetres away from each other he brought his index finger to my chin and we made eye contact his whole face for once showed so much emotion to the point I was shocked even just seeing this man for what two days I could tell he was never the type to even show any weakness.

The strong cup of plain black coffee man was about to kiss me and I was honestly so ready for his lips to touch mine, to taste him. Till something in him snapped he forcefully pushed me away making me bump into a stranger and his whole demeanor turned cold.

I didn't even look at him, I quickly turned to the stranger to apologize and once reality came back to me. I looked over and saw that they were still letting people bored the boat, before he even had a chance to grab or talk to me I did the same thing the other time I quickly exited the boat and just walked away.

I heard the workers yelling at me, I heard the strong cup of plain black coffee man yelling for me to come back on the boat but I ignored it and just made a run for it. While I was running I looked back to see the the Ferry Boat moving and the man yelling at the workers to stop the boat and let him off.

As I was looking back the man and I made eye contact his eyes were pleading for me to come back but instead I turned my head back around and proceeded to a Motel 6, just for the night I was to tired to wait for another Ferry Boat and also scared he would stay on and hope I was in line for the next one.

I'm so fucking stupid he's married, he's going on a date with Court. There's all these red flags about this man but I just see green, I thought I learned something from the Ash situation fucking daddy issues I swear.

The next day I woke up earlier enough to get on the Ferry Boat on time, I checked my phone to see messages from Court telling me that her 'tall glass of water' cancelled, looking for me and just bitchy at me for her date being cancelled.

Court should probably take it as a blessing in disguise he's married for fucks sake. I'm one to talk I fell in love with a man who was married wait.. Correction I thought or assumed I fell in love with Ash. I know for a fact I wasn't in love with Ash he was just there to give me the attention I needed, which I did take advantage of but the reason I know I was never in love with him is because I never felt that spark or that feeling everyone says they feel when they meet there soulmate.

I did feel it with the strong cup of black coffee man though, which is fucking scary if you ask me. I barely know the guy I don't even know his damn name I just know he's an arrogant asshole who smells like Versace Eros Flame, who pisses me off just by looking at the man but at the same time I want to make love to his lips to know what he taste like. The one thing I truly do know for sure is he likes my strong black cup of coffee.

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