My Alluring Woman

Chapter Nine: Her message

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Lyndon point of view 

I just got out from the bathroom and finished my bath. Wet body and wrapped towel at my waist. I walked to my bedside table to check my phone if she replied. I feel happy when she did. She really did. She replied. I feel like i’m going to jump in happiness. I laughed at myself. And unlocking my phone to read her messaged.

“Oh! I hope you got burned under the sun. So, you can’t have a face to show me!” she replied.

“Don’t worry too much. I’ll put some sunblock. But i still don’t care if i got burned under the sun (under you) if is that makes you happy .” I replied quickly.

“Really? Sunblock will not help you. I think it will be more fun seeing you put a sunblock to your body. I wonder what you looked like.” she replied.

“So, you’re imagining me now! I’m so happy to know that.” I replied to her.

“You wish!” she replied shortly.

“Can you?” I replied shortly too.

“Can you what?” she asked. 

“Can you be mine!” I replied quickly. 

After a moment. I waited her response but she didn’t. Maybe she thinks that i’m very fast. She will think of me a womanizer. That the girls will fall for me in just a snapped of my finger. If she thought that way she’s totally wrong. But truth to be told that many girls had crush on me. The thing is i don’t want to fall for them. And I’m not giving them some attention or affection. I’m not a heartless man. I’m not a heart breaker though. It’s just the girls that always keep threwing themselves to me.

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Foresha point of view

I didn’t expect that he will respond to my message. Well, sure you did. Said back of my conscience.

If he thinks i will fall for his cheesy words he’s definitely wrong. But I found myself responded to his message. I can't help it though. It's just I have this kicking feeling inside my chest. And it's seem my fingers are under the spell. But this is my own-self. My own body. I'm the one in controlled.

"Oh, come on! Just admit it to yourself that you also like him." Said the back of my mind.

"Mommy, this sandwiches is very delicious." My daughter said and i jumped out of my thoughts. I almost forgot that we were eating at the cafe located in the amusement park. I looked down to my sandwich and gave it to her.

"You can eat mine! I'm not yet hungry." I said.

"Thank you, Mommy. I wish, Mama Lyn is here. To taste this sandwich." she said.

I just smiled to her. Stared at her eating my food. She's adorable even if she have a sauce in her lips. She's wearing a white dress to match the colored of my outfit. Paired with black boots. She wear a red coat also that hanging at the chair together with mine. She always wanted to look like me. But she's already my mini version. I think she likes my taste of fashion. Not only that. She also like what i like.

"Having fun without me!" I heard the man voice behind my back. I turned and looked up the man. I gasped when i recognize him.

He looked very handsome. He's wearing semi fitted white shirt. It showed his muscularity. Black jeans and paired with nike white shoes. And he's having a bouquet of red roses in his hand.

"Daddy!" Ayesha called out. But we ignored her. We were staring at each other for a while.

"How did you know we're here?" I asked raising my brows.

"I have ways!" he said and showed me his phone. I can see that he used an app. A tracking app. Well. At first i didn't believe that is accurate. And it really works.

"You tracked my phone!" I said in exaggerating tone.

"I'll guess, I did!" he replied shortly.

"Yeah. Right. And i'm sure you have many ways to pestering me around. Like earlier. Having ways to get my number."

"And this is for you!" he said and handed me the flowers. I looked around. I noticed the envious eyes of the other customers. Some of them are amusement. I accepted hesitantly. Putting down at the empty seat next to me.

"Daddy, do you want to join us?" my daughter asked gaining our attention.

"Yes!" "No!" we both answered quickly. I glared at him. Giving him a go-away look.

"Mommy, please! For me please?" she requested pleadingly.

"I think he's a good man. And i want to get to know him. You said that my father is already dead. I can't see any problem if i'll wanted a father now." she added.

Oh my god. Did i heard her right? Is there something in my ears? I lied about her father. I told her last night that he's got an accident and lead to death. Now. Now. Now. She have another reason to get a new father right away. 

"And besides mommy i don't want to be bullied again at the school. Can you please allow him to be my daddy?" she said pleadingly with her pleading eyes.

"Baby, your asking is very difficult for me to decide. This matter includes our life and includes our feelings too." I explained to her clearly.

"Please allow me to call him daddy! Please, mommy! Please!" she pleaded repeatedly.

"I think it's best if we talked about it later!" he jumped in. And taking away the flowers putting it at the available seat. And sat in the chair next to me.

"Argh. Can you please atleast take a sit opposite to me!" I said irritatedly.

"Okay. So you can look and stared at me." he said and smirked.

I rolled my eyes and said. "Fine! Sit there. I don't want you to think it that way!"

We waited my daughter to finished her food. She ate happily. She took a glanced to us time to time.

And i felt the gazing eyes at the other side. I felt the redness of my cheeks. I turned around to looked at him.

"Would you stop that?" I said in a low voice.

"Stop what?" he asked in a low voice too.

"Stop staring at me. It's creepy!"

He smirked and said. "But I like staring at you!"