I just had to taste her lips again. I know I was being impulsive, but I just had to do it before she goes. I held her waist, pull her close to me and slowly sliding to her lips and kissed her. I thought maybe she will be stilled again but I was surprised that she actually responded to my kisses. Am I dreaming or is this really happening? I just asked for a portable charger for my phone, and I ended up kissing the girl that I borrowed the charger from. This is something I don't usually do but something in her makes me do the unspeakable.
Our kisses were sloppy, well thanks to her, but still, I did not want to part with kiss. Only then did I realise she was actually out of breath that I break the kiss, letting her breathe for a minute so her oxygen could work again.
"Umm Damien, I'm sorry but I have to go. Thanks again for today. For helping me out," Nadia tried to get away from me, panting heavily before she does something crazy that her brain might even shut out.
"Sure, give me a call when you reach home. I'll treat you next time for the charger," I said while handling her back the charger. At this point, Nadia might have forgotten how I gotinto her picture again if it's not for the portable charger that she lent him.
Nadia got in her friend's car, and drive away, leaving me all alone again. I start walking back to Sentosa because I was staying there. When I got to my place, I'm back to myself again. The workaholic man who straight away fetch his laptop and started working.
It wasn't until 7pm when I got a pinged on my phone. The number was unknown, but the few words made him smile. It was Nadia. She did as what I asked her tothe minute she gets to wherever she needed to be.
'I just got home. Thank you again for today – Nadia' just these words make me recall our earlier occurrence. I wished that Nadia would follow me back and stay, but I also knows that I shouldn't do that because we don't really know each other yet.
'Thank you for telling me. I wish you early goodnight and rest well, my love – Damien'
Nadia sent me a gif with a smiley face, and I suddenly had no interest in doing work. So, I became a detective. I tried to search her in Instagram by allowing the social app uses mycontact information to find her.
And within minutes, her profile pops-up, but private. I was contemplating on whether or not should I send a friend request.
If luck wasn't on Nadia's side, then it definitely was on myside because Nadia texted me, asking if I have any social media. I responded saying I only has Instagram and didn't have many pictures to post but still gave Nadia my account. My Instagram pinged a notification and that's when the private profile followed me. I was happy if not more because now I gets to know what Nadia is like, even though just based on social media.
I concluded that Nadia is 21 years old, studying Marine, has a crazy ex-boyfriend from the beach earlier, has a cat, and beautiful. No scratch that, gorgeous like a queen. Iwhipped dinner and while scrolling through her Instagram profile, I suddenly got a phone call.
'What's up, man? Care for a drink?" Ashton, my assistant slash best friend called knowing that I might be bored out of his mind and needed a drink.