Born to be possessed

" chapter 4 "

I pull out the chair for her and nod to her, she smiles lovingly and I sit in the front chair, so I can see her face straight.

"Thank you. You're........ Ahhh!*

"Don't....... Don't be thankful now we are friends. Friends did such things for each other".

"Oh! I'm really sorry." She held her hand before me and said friends. I clutched her hand and nodded my head.

"We have to hurry. I have to get to my home. If I don't then mother will get angry."

"Okay okay! Relax I'll drop you just on time."

I noticed her and she seems distressed. She was indeed in a hurry.

"Hey calm down everything is going to be fine you can tell her that you did extra time or that the cafe was busy. That's not a big deal."

"Umm!....." she wanted to tell something but her tongue was not letting it out.

"okay forget it let's just do for what we came for" I let out snd she nodded to show that she is compelled.

I ordered food for myself and I asked her to order whatever she wanted. But she said "Can you please order for me?" And I ordered for her.

She is in some kind of trouble. I think she has never been on a date.

I know this is not satisfactory to ask a girl about her private relationship, but I want to know if she has a boyfriend. I don't want to let this decent and good girl go out of my sight. I asked her rapidly.

"Do you have a boyfriend or a lover?"

"What?" She responded immediately in shock.

"No I haven't meant something wrong. I'm just asking. You know we are friends now if your boyfriend sees us together, so it can create a big misunderstanding." I don't know what I'm saying, but I just say I'm so stupid.

"No I don't have a boyfriend. I have never been like that you're the first who takes me to dinner." She says and she felt somehow comfortable.

My heart is crammed with contentment and I feel that the tremendous burden on my heart has been set loose.

My lips spread in a wide smile and my eyes were shining with cheer. I'll be the first and last man in her life.

"However, someone is handsome. Who definitely has a girlfriend. If your girlfriend sees us together then." She said sarcastically and with an adorable smile.

"No you're taking it wrong I don't have a girlfriend too". I said and smiled.

"That's not the truth you're rich you're handsome. How can it be possible?"

"So do you, you're the most beautiful girl that I have ever seen so how could that be possible?"

Her eyes went wide and gazing in mine. Oh! Her eyes,... In first time in my life, something hit me so hard. I want to grab her by her waist and kiss her like the world will end tomorrow. "I'm losing my sanity. Stop looking at me like that," my mind wants me to stop looking at her, but my heart wants to stay. Our soft bubble was popped by the waiter who brought our meal.

He served us our meal and stood beside the table I whispered in his ear to leave I don't want anybody to see her. She is so gorgeous what's wrong with me suddenly I'm getting possessive and extra protective. I think it should happen at first sight love otherwise she is so beautiful that anybody can get stuck on her. She is taking her meal in a very delicate and pleasant manner she likes the food. I ordered the same for both of us. When her lips stick to the spoon, and she pulls it out she looks fascinating. She belongs to a good family because she is good-mannered and really polite in all ways.

After we had finished our meal we drove to her house.

"Thank you for everything. Nobody ever did such things for me nobody cares for me as you did. I'm really grateful to you. I can't thank you enough." Her face is sad and pleading.

"No more thank yous.....," I said by pulling my eyebrows." I haven't done such things for her, but I make her happy, and I feel like my heart will burst out with satisfaction. I don't know how to connect with her again I don't want to ask her for a number by myself this act will be inappropriate for a girl like hbut But I need it.

"Your mother didn't call you yet. This means everything will be fine at your home."

"I don't have a phone. She'll ask me about being late."

What she doesn't have a phone how could this be possible. She is young and beautiful no boyfriend no phone, and also alone. I know about stepmothers only a few in the world can be a good mother but most of the stepmothers treat their stepchild like debris. I feel compassion for her.

"You can take my phone. You can call me you can talk to me. We are friends".

"No. . . . . How can I take this. This is not right. Mother will ask about it and I don't want to tell her about you. She'll get angry, so you can drop me some distance away from my house."

I can see in her eyes that she was frightened. She was delighted when she was with me, but now that we are going to her home she is getting flustered. She was avoiding my gaze and I know she is feeling the same thing that I'm feeling a sudden chuckle appeared on my lips. She is so innocent I'm enjoying her innocent act. She was looking at me and when I looked in her eyes she sneaked her gaze and pretended that she was not looking at me. Whenever I date some woman she does such silly and stupid things that I never tolerate and after dropping them off at their house I'll never see them again, but now this girl is doing a very different thing that no woman has done before. I'm feeling attracted to her.

"You can stop there. I can go from here on foot."

I stop and this place is nice. Many rich people live here my friend and most of the businessmen. If she lives here so why does she do the job of a waitress? I stop the car, and she gets out of the car she waves her hand to say bye, but I tell her that "I don't like byes." She smiles and say see you again. I smile at her and blink my eyes her smile gets wider and I like her smile desperately. She turns around and starts walking in her way. About some distance she turned over me and passed a smile to me, I smiled back at her. After she got out of my sight I got out of my car and ran for her to see where she lives what is wrong with me I'm acting like sixteen years old teenager who has recently fallen in love. I run as fast as I can, and I found her. She entered a big mansion the gatekeeper bow at her and wished her she entered and the gate closed.

What she lived in this magnificent mansion and through the gatekeeper's action it does not seem that she works here it seems that this mansion belongs to her. Curiosity covers me all over. I saw the name plate and this house belongs to Mr Anderson. I know my father have tells me about him. He was the richest man in this area, but after his death, everything was ruined by her second wife. She is Mr Anderson's daughter.