Dad didn't inform me that he's the guest he's talking about , I'm wondering
what he's doing here? does he still remember me? Well, I bet, of course, he's too young to be a forgetful one.
Good thing dad has arrived just after a couple of minutes and I took the chance to go back to my room to get a change. I couldn't stand seeing him though, even though he's not doing anything and he even doesn't seem to care about my presence. Why I'm thinking about him anyway? yeah, he's hot and gorgeous, alright.
But I shouldn't care! I used to ignore guys and this is so unusual for me to act like this.
I shoved that thought in my head and sat on my bed, I better call Chrisha. I don't want to go outside, Viel and Dad are busy discussing something.
Viel, Viel, Viel, hmm, I like his name it suits him
Viel means lively yet he's showing the quite opposite. I reached for my phone to call Chrisha but I remember I forgot to charge it, it's dead.
Great KC!
I lie on my bed and I just found myself familiarizing every angle of his face on my mind. Okay, this is so new, I get up from my bed and just a couple of seconds pass I throw myself back on it again, even my favorite comfy softy mattress can't comfort me right now!
That man! maybe he's just so charismatic that's why I couldn't get him out of my mind. This is not love at first sight, of course. Chrisha will surely laugh her ass out if ever she'll finds out about this. I won't tell her though.
I close my eyes but I heard Melinda's voice behind my room's door.
" What is it, Melinda?" I lazily asked her, while my eyes stayed closed, ohh maybe she bring my lunch here since I don't have a plan to go outside of my room. but that's what I thought.
'' Your father wants you to join them for lunch, young lady," she answered. I stayed silent.
" They're waiting for you, young lady" Melinda continued.
I let out a heavy sigh before I stood up, Dad is short-tempered that's why I shouldn't make him wait.
"Be there in a minute, Go now Melinda" I said.
I reached for my phone and charged it and did a quick check myself on the mirror before I gather myself out of my room.
I reached our dining room and I saw the both of them didn't start yet, they were probably waiting for me.
''Sit down, Cassidy" Dad said and angled the seat I should take, and luckily it's facing Viel
I sat and began to put a little portion of food on my plate.
" Anyways, I think you know better which design and applicable metals to use for those new series of Jets, Viel. I'll leave it to you." Dad said while taking a sip of his red wine. They're talking about our business then.
" Sure thing Mr. Tyson, I and my team are just waiting for the remaining aluminum sheets to be delivered, it's on its way through" Viel answered. I saw my dad shaking his head, maybe because of the formalities again.
Okay, I'm silently chewing as these two businessmen are busy talking about something I don't know much, I can't keep my eyes on him while I'm chewing the piece of stakes in my mouth. I'm wondering how Intelligent he was
just seeing him so dangerously handsome and he knows well how to manage the fad he has chosen to make him cooler. Well, no one can be cooler than a man who knows his crafts very well.
" Cassidy" I was back to my senses when my dad called my name.
I looked at him questioningly. and on my peripheral vision, I could see Viel is also looking at me.
''Why, dad?" I asked
He looked at my plate and back to face
" You've been sitting there for a long now but I can't see you're moving your food,'' Dad told me. I looked at my plate and he was right, It's not my fault though, this man in front of me is stealing the attention that's supposed for my food.
I continued eating and so they are, this is the second time that I saw Viel and as usual, he's quiet, calm, and just the way he moves his masculine veiny arms looks so good. He perfectly reached my standard-- oh, scratch that, he's actually way far beyond. If ever Chrisha got the chance to see him I'm sure she'll also have the same reaction as me. I and my best friend share a lot in common, she likes what I like and vice versa.
We're interrupted by a phone, ringing.
It was from dad,
" Excuse me, I'll just take this call," Dad excused himself before he stood up and left the table. Now I was left alone with him and he was busy with his food while I can't keep my eyes away from him.
He may be felt that I'm looking at him 'cause I saw noticed his forehead knotted before he finally looked up.
"What?" He asks with a serious tone.
I was caught off guard but I managed to shake my head lazily like it was nothing. Then just that he became busy with his food again, is he that hungry? or he's a food lover guy? but I doubt that he has a well-toned body how he can maintain that?
Hmm, since my dad wasn't here yet, why not ask something about him, right?
"Hmm, how old are you?" I asked, he lifted his head and look at me with his serious menacing different color eyes, his right eye is color grey and on the left side is hazel brown it's so damn amazing! oh, I remember that kind of case about the different colors of orbs, It's heterochromia if I'm not mistaken.
" Why?" He asked in the most unenthusiastic way and was a bit confused about my sudden random question'
I raised my eyebrows and looked at him, can't he just drop his age without asking?
" I just want to know," I simply answered and play with the fork I'm holding.
" So?" I called for his attention again.
" 24" he answered nonchalantly before he took a sip of his wine, and completely averted his attention from me.
Ohh, 24. noted.
I was about to follow up on another question when I saw my dad approaching the table,
it's fine, at least I got 1 information from him and got the chance to talk with him even if it just lasts for a few seconds.
'' My bad, I took so long to return, how's the food by the way?" Dad immediately asks Viel right after he took his seat.
" It's great," Viel answered shortly and nodded.
after that, my father turns to me to check my plate, good thing I have the appetite to consume it all without leaving even a piece on my plate.
I remember that my dad has issues with my body, I'm petite and not too slender, there's a big difference, while mom likes my figure she says that it's perfect for modeling, I'm not into that though.
Sadly, Viel didn't stay long, he told my dad that he was going and he has something to deal with, to which my dad agreed. He nodded at me and my dad before he turned his back and drove his car away.
I sighed and go to my room, I tiredly lay on my bed and closed my eyes. When you don't get the chance right now, Well, there's always a next time.