First Meeting

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~Flashback It had begun to drizzle lightly. It is quite cold in Westminster these days. She was moving fast. She was wearing a black overcoat that was moistened by raindrops. She looked at her mobile and moved quickly because she was running late today. She saw a double-decker red bus standing in front of her on which people were boarding. . "Ufff, what the hell..." she muttered as she sped along and suddenly halted. She looked at the other side of the road where he was standing and looking at her with concentration. It had been almost three months since she had seen him. Today, for the first time, he was standing in her way as if he was waiting for her. Daphne cleared her throat and started walking at a slightly slower pace. Her hair scattered, all her attention was on him. He was a handsome boy with attractive dimples; he had been waiting for her for a long time, and calmed down when he saw her. In just one look, he had seen her from top to bottom. He even knew the nail color on her nails, the color of her lipstick, and he had observed everything. When she moved ahead, he also walked behind her. Putting both hands in his jeans pockets, he looked down and moved towards the Red Root Master. They both reached the Root Master almost at the same time. Enzo stopped for a moment and looked at her carefully. As of today, she wore black heels, and he knew that not a single day had passed when she wore something else besides anything. He stopped and waited for her to enter. Daphne was getting very nervous. She quickly got the bus, however. Taking a long breath, she quickly moved and sat down. The bus was almost full. She thought that he would leave, but she was shocked when she saw him coming towards her. He came and sat with her now. Her hands started getting wet. Enzo suppressed a smile by pressing the corner of his lower lip; he was enjoying her deteriorating condition. "How are you?" Now looking at her completely, he said jokingly. Her eyes were filled with shock as she looked at him. "Who are you?" It was difficult for her to ask. He looked at her charming face with thoughtful eyes. For the first time, he was looking at her so closely. "You can call me Enzo.” He was still looking at her with deep eyes. "Yes. I know your name. But I don't know why you have been following me for so many days." She asked anxiously. "Not for days. It's been three months and four days," he said with a cheeky smile. Daphne stared without blinking. Sweat began to form on her forehead. "I….” He stopped for a moment and looked at her face. A shining light filled his eyes as she stared at him. He stopped breathing. "I want you." He whispered in a heavy tone. She held her breath. She thought he was making fun of her. Realizing this, her face turned red with anger. In a flash, he realized, "I know you're angry. But I like you. You have full authority. You can't even kill me if..." He was saying while looking at her when she suddenly cut him off. "Look. I don't know you either. I don't..." "Get calm and think. I won't force you to do anything." He spoke a bit more seriously now. "And if I don't get an answer even then?" she wondered as she stared at his dark hair. "Then I won't talk like that again." He said again, carelessly shrugging his shoulders. "Promise that you won't see me again or follow me." Staring at him, she wanted to make a promise. "I don’t think that there will be a need for it. You will realize how much I want you." He said boldly without caring about her staring eyes. He was controlling the emotions that were rising like a storm, biting his lips hard. After smelling her scent and talking to her for the first time, he went crazy. Her bold, deep eyes grew very nervous as she spoke in a slightly louder voice. "What do you want? Why do you want to make a show of yourself and me?" she asked, becoming more nervous at the same time. Hearing her, some people turned and looked at her. "I don't want anything but you. Just give yourself to me. God, I will protect you more than my breath. I want you. I will give you love and respect. "You deserve everything. I'll give you everything I have." Without caring about people, he whispered in a pleading tone in her ear. The center of his bold eyes were her pink cheeks, which were now even more intensely pink. As sweet as any perfume, he could smell her black hair. "Come on. I'm...” She wanted to say something when he suddenly cut her off. Bending towards her, his lips touched the edge of her ear. I'd like to touch your curves, but they are making me uncomfortable," he said in a bold, loud and heavy voice. Hearing him, she boiled in anger. "You don't even know how to talk to girls and you are asking me to think about you. What should I consider? What is even worth thinking about about you?" She was not so rude. But at that time she was frightened by his words. With intense anger in her voice, she blushed. He became completely silent. He looked at her seriously for several moments. Then he turned his face for the first time on the entire journey. There was something that he did not like at all. He did not see her again. She realized the seriousness of her words but did not say anything. She does not want to meet him again. She feared her brother. It was clear to her who she belonged to. In fact, she didn't even want to consider his proposal at all. She promised herself that she would not even think about him.
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