Episode 5
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Arya's POV
The Next Morning
I felt like I was lying on top of something warm and cossy which for sure wasn't my tiny bed... I opened my eyes only to find myself in a beautiful room...
I felt like I could lie on the Queen size bed forever... But how did I get here??? Only d**g dealers, cult, royalty and of course rich kids can afford such a place...
But I'm surrounded with broke people, none of my friends are ballers... Then what am I doing here???
I could feel my heart racing so fast... I peeped into the duvet and I saw that I had a white t-shirt on... But I wasn't in pain, infact I have never slept so peaceful
"Did they take my kidney???" I began talking to myself... I touched my abdomen and there was no stitches
"Do they want to sell me off???"
I said a little prayer in my heart "God I'm a good girl, let me not die like this... I know I shouldn't have trusted that stranger in that bar... Please Please don't let him harm me... How couldn't I have realized he was a fraud with the cap and glasses??" I spoke in almost a loud voice
"I even kissed him" I screamed, rubbing my lips with the grey duvet which was so soft "I am a cheap woman..."
I know what I will just run away... I struggled to sit upright only for my head to feel like it would c***k open..
I can't even sit, how will I run away??? Goodness I shouldn't have drink that much
I was busy massaging the sidelines of my head when I heard someone laughing...
I lifted my head and my heart sang with delight seeing the handsome man that leaned on the wall with his hands shoved in his grey sweatpants...
He had that brown Adonis look...He seemed at least 6'4 inches or maybe taller.
I had this urge to touch his firm arms... Where did he come from?? Did he fall from heaven??? Focus Arya, even Lucifer is handsome... Maybe he's a devil in disguise... Gracious Lord, he's freaking hot...
Am not scared anymore, take me wherever you want baby...
"Focus Arya..." I shook my head and slapped myself softly
"You know you're crazy and weird right???" he chuckled... His voice cut through my heart... Deep and husky... even his smile makes me wanna faint...
"Arya have you seen the lips???" My subconscious mind whispered to me...
"Yes dummy, they're ripe ready to be kissed..." I blurted out loud....
"You've kissed them already" He shook his head making me snap out of my wild thoughts
I covered my face embarrassed...
"How is your ankle now???" He asked and that's when I realized my foot was bandage
"What happened??" I asked softly...
"You were crying, I comforted you then you kissed me..." He raked his messy hair with his fingers
This man is gloriously attractive...
I need enough air to calm my screaming lungs...
"Was I a good kisser???" I blurt out again
"Are you being serious right now???" He began walking towards me
Please stop right there pretty boy or I'm gonna collapse... I don't know if I can hold myself from hugging you...
He sat on the bed so close to me that his scent filled my lungs... Damn, he smells so good...
"Will you stop spacing out on me??" he snapped " What's your name?" he asked
"Emy, Mary, Frya... I... I mean Arya Almasi"
"Why are you tensed??" He took my hand and place it between his, "I don't bite... You will stay here until your foot gets better..."
I'm not scared of you, it's just that your looks stuns me...
"What's your name??" I stammered
He raised his eyebrow at me as if I'd said something wrong...
"Do you love football??" He asked and I shook my head in disapproval...
"Do you love Harrar Hotspur???"
What's with the questions dude???! I just want to know your name...
"I've heard of it..."
His dark eyes made me weak at my knees...
"Do you know any player?? Did you hear about the goal in Brazil???"
"Please I just want to know your name... if you don't want to tell me I can call you cute eyes... One can get lost in them you know"
I tried to divert the football nonsense but all in vain...
"You haven't answered me Arya???"
Even my name sounds so sexy when he says it...
"My brother talked about one Ethan something I bet Mar... I can't remember... Made the country proud... I hate football and so I don't follow... But my best friend does and...." Before I could finish, he placed his finger on my lips..
"You know you talk a lot... I am Xander..." He smiled
Let me bite your finger, pretty please!!!
"I'll get you something to eat"
He stood from the bed and walked out of the room... Jackie needs to hear about this... I could feel my heart pounding in my ears...
His looks makes me question what I saw in Matt... He's way below average of what Xander looks like...
I wish I could see his abs and chest... He's a beautiful baby...
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Minutes later, he walked in with a tray... Is he kidding me??? a bowl of popcorns, glass of juice and some painkillers...
"Are we watching a movie???" I asked when he placed the tray on the nightstand...
"Why???"
"The popcorns, hello???"
"This is what I could find in the kitchen..."
"Hello, I've a hangover... I need food for human not snacks"
"But..."
I interrupted him, "I am starving, I feel like my head will c***k open... I might be tiny but I eat a lot... This is like t*****e to my poor stomach..."
"Oh the pizza will be here soon...I need to go to work.." He caressed my cheek and turned around walking towards the door...
"Arya?" He paused, his hand on the door knob, "You should shower... You smell like liquor and vomit..."
"And who helped me changed my clothes???"
"Don't worry short woman, I only saw what was to be seen but didn't touch..." He opened the door and left...
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