Episode 6

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Unknown Point Of View I can smell her from even a mile. That sweet intoxicating smell of my love. I sigh before making my way in the dark towards Alexandra's residence. I pause a few distances away from her area. My facial features change into an annoyed expression as I look at the patrols surrounding the residence, pursing my lips. Two guards are standing beneath her window, looking for any suspicious activity that might come from the road. At this thought, I laugh out loud. I smirk, chuckling at their tactics. "Like they can stop me from seeing her. But that can never be possible even if they can see me." I climb the tree that is a few yards away from her window side and look at her window, tilting my head. Of course... Window locked, curtains closed. I sigh. I listen carefully to hear any movement inside her room. However, all I can feel is my baby's uneven heartbeats. Probably, she is trying to sleep. In a nanosecond, I am at her window, picking up the lock. I look down to see the guards still looking around. How I want to yell ' hey look up, you idiots' but I restrain myself. The urge is soo much to ignore so I quickly make my way inside her room before I fall under the temptations. I turn around and look at the figure, laying innocently on the bed. I breathe in the air, her scent lingering around the air. I smile, looking at her. She always sleeps on her stomach. My smile turns into a wide grin when I heard her heartbeat going frantic and her whole body becoming tense. I wonder when will she show her guts and look around to see who is there in her room. I have to wait, she is an unpredictable little human. I sigh, leaning against the study desk, watching her body with eagle eyes. I can see her every curve. I want to feel her every curve against me, against my body. My fists clench, it is a very hard task for me. This close to her and not being able to touch her. Throughout the night, I watch her. Eventually, her breathing goes even, and her body relaxes. She still loves her sleep even when she has known someone is there, she sleeps like a dead person. I chuckle and move towards the bed. When I reach her, I lean down and kiss her forehead. After taking a long sniff of her sweet scent, I move out. Letting my sleeping beauty have her beauty sleep, I smile at her mere thought. Alexandra's Point Of View "He was here last night. I am telling you. I can feel his presence. He was just there." I told Lary and Jones pleadingly. A few hours back when I had woken up, I did an emergency call to them, telling them that he had come again last night. But how could I sleep like that? You stupid, you are going to get yourself killed! My subconscious yells at my foolish act. I sigh, they are not believing me because the patrols didn't see anyone. Nothing was there in the cameras that are at the front gate of the building and my window lock is in a good state. f**k my life. "But how could it be possible, Alexandra? There is still no proof and he didn't even leave a bite mark or anything else." Lary says, gently from beside me. I rub my hands on my face. They won't believe me. What should I do? What should I do? Ughhh!! "I think you should go out today, Alexandra. Today is Sunday and all this stalker thing is messing up your head." Jones says, standing in front of me with folded arms. Excuse me? Messing up my head? I stop myself from snapping at him and instead take a deep breath and release it out heavily. Stay calm. Don't lose your s**t. "Honey, look, we will increase the guards, we will set them up at your front door also. If he is someone from the building, he won't be able to come inside. And then we will search the building." Lary suggests. "From the building? But I don't know anyone here." I reply, confusion visible on my face. "That's the point, Alexandra, you don't know anyone. But others do know you. There could be some secret admirer or obsessed people lurking in the building like in most cases." Jones explains. Shit. Why didn't I think about it? I know people know me even though I don't. It can be from here.. Uh-oh. "Listen, you just go out with that Justin guy. We have to keep an eye on him too like we have planned." Lary says. Here comes another problem. Me, the Alexandra, will go and say to Justin, who I had rejected twice, that hey??!! Do you want to hang out with me, buddy? note the sarcasm, please. I sigh and mentally bang my head against the coffee table. "Yeah. Okay." ~~~~ It feels like deja vu. Currently, I am looking at my phone, thinking whether it will be a good idea or not to call and 'hang out' with him. The last time when I was going to the club, I was thinking the same thing. Lary and Jones had left a few hours ago, telling me there will be a guard with me, in casual clothes. Moreover, they had advised me not to tell about it to anybody. And now it's just me and my loneliness. I stare down at his number on my phone, hoping Justin will get the message without me delivering it. I roll my eyes at myself. "Here goes nothing.." I mumble, as I was about to hit the call button, it starts ringing, startling me. ' Justin office' the name is flashing on my phone. I frown in confusion. Today is Sunday for Pete's sake, why is he calling me outside working days? Oh, wait a second. Did he seriously get the message? Do I have some powers? Okay, that's ridiculous. Then I remember something or particularly that night when we'd kissed. Licking my lips, I hit the receive sign. "Hello?" I say breathlessly. Why am I behaving all breathless? The same question is asked by Justin. "Why are you breathless, Alex?" I heard him, whispering softly. "No. I'm not." I say again, thinking about him when he kissed me in the car. I take a deep breath. "If you say so...." He trails off, whispering. I clear my throat before saying, "Umm...You called Justin? " "Yeah... Umm... I want to say. Maybe. Like if you want to. Maybe... Do you want to go out with me ? " he asks, nervously. 'If I get those kisses then sure'. Shut up, you subconsciousness!! "Yeah okay. Text me the place and time. I'll be there. " "Yeah? f*****g yes --" he says loudly then clears his throat before saying in a low voice. "Sorry I meant to say that will be great..umm good? But can I pick you up?" "No.. I'll come in my car." "Come on, I can drop you off later .. Please.." "Okay!" I sigh. I should just let myself loose some time. Besides, the police will be there, if something happens, he will save me. Right? With that thought in my mind. I start to get ready. ~~~ "I have been coming to this place for two years. " Justin informs me while we take seats in a comfy diner plus club. It is a nice place though. Music is going on, people are dancing, drinking, sucking each other faces off, groping andddd I won't go into details. Besides that, everything seems nice. I smile at Justin. A brunette waitress reaches our table, to get our order. "What should I get you?" She asks seductively to Justin as she is offering herself. I roll my eyes at her tactics and look around. "What do you want, Alex?" Justin asks me. I snap my head towards him before giving the order. He leans back in the chair, watching me intently. "So what did you do yesterday?" He asks me. What did he mean by that? A part of my head screams suspicious. Why does he want to know that? 'Does he know that you tell the police' but the other part says 'he is just asking, stop being paranoid.' "I -um-- just hang out in the house." I reply with a fake smile. "What about you?" "Just same." I nod my head. Before taking in his appearance. Tonight, he is wearing khaki-colored baggy pants with a tight white shirt. Our dinner arrives and we eat in peace if you exclude the constant staring of Justin. I was drinking water when I jump up, feeling someone's hand on my thigh. That someone is Justin. I look up at him. His one hand is holding the spoon whereas the other is under the table probably on my thigh. Our eyes lock with each other and the look is there again. The same look he was giving me at the restaurant that day. The look that makes me shiver. He starts to caress my skin through my jeans with his fingers. It sends tingly feelings all over my body. I don't know why I didn't take his hands off, it feels calming. It's very dangerous territory. I breathe out a puff of air, biting my lower lip. His eyes fall on it. "Don't do this, babe or these people won't like the consequences but we will though." A hot feeling comes over my cheeks after hearing this. "I like your blush" he smirks at me. I just become redder. "You want to stay over late at my place, tonight? " he asks me, I look into his eyes to find something nasty. But I find none. His face is blank of any emotion. He continues after seeing my hesitation. "We can watch some movie or do something else. " Something else... I know exactly what 'else' means. On one hand, I am not sure about going there but on the other I'm excited. Decisions... I really dread the moments when I have to make one.
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