Chapter 5

INTIMACY

Who the hell is she?

    Rosanna's POV 

"Come in I say," I heard him say again. 

"N..no.. I'm..I'm.." I stuttered helplessly.

I sighed when I didn't know the excuse to give, then I decided to go in.

Yeah, it's won't last long. It's won't, I thought reassurdly.

I walked in then stood beside him with my heart still beating too fast. 

"Which floor are you headed to?" I heard his voice again then realized myself.

"Floor...second floor," I managed to reply him.

I hugged myself and couldn't even bring myself to stare at him although I can feel his gaze on me.

Well, I wonder why he is staring at me in that manner. 

The elevator kept on moving and finally got to the second floor and opened.

I jumped out of the elevator and ran all the way to the restroom.

Geez, I've started sweating. 

It's not as if I committed a crime, what's wrong with me? I thought then shook my head.

    Charlie's POV

"Mike," I called as soon as the female model left us.

"Yes," came his reply.

"Who is she?" I inquired.

"Well, she is obviously one of the models here, why do you ask?" He answered and asked.

"Well, nothing, I'm just asking," I responded when we got to the final floor.

The guards were already waiting there. 

When the people down here saw me, they started struggling to even get a grip of me.

Well, I've been living like this for the past 8 years. I have gotten used to it.

This kind of lifestyle.

The guards prevented them from getting close to me till we finally vacated the building.

"Wow, it was hell in there," Mike breathed out as soon as we got into the waiting van. 

Then we drove off to my company.

Hours later.

I am currently in the recording room trying to see if I can record anything but nothing seems to be coming to my head.

Like I can't think of anything. This is very usual.

It's unlike me.

I can't concentrate, my mind is on something else entirely; on someone else. 

I just can't stop thinking about her.

That model. 

That model that used the same elevator with us. The non crazy girl.

But why? Why can't I stop thinking about her?

Maybe because of how she acted. Yeah, I bet it's because of that.

But why do I even care? 

Hmm maybe it's due to stress. Let me go home and rest first.

When I do, I'll be able to remove my mind off her, I thought and with that left the company headed to my parents house.

That's where my little Ria is. I left her in my parents house when we went there yesterday.

Soon, accompanied with my guards I got there but was lucky.

I didn't find anyone at home, not mom, dad or Ria. 

Guess they all went out together or so.

This will give me the chance of getting some sleep.

Yeah, I won't be bothered by any of them so I'll be able to get my mind off that lady soon.

I went to my room then lie down on the bed to sleep.

I closed my eyes, remained in that position for long but couldn't sleep.

I turned to the other side of the bed but still nothing. 

There is just one thought that is still occupying my mind.

Just one thought and it's that of the model.

I still can't stop thinking about her.

Who the hell is she?

     Rosanna's POV 

"What did you just say babe? You mean you got into the same elevator with Mr handsome? With Charlie Bran?" Tara exclaimed on our way home.

"Yes," I answered her.

"Then what happened next? What happened?" She asked sounding excited.

"Nothing," I replied grumpily.

"Nothing? What do you mean nothing? You didn't hug him? Collect anything from him, like his autograph or even money, nothing?" She sounded shocked.

"Yes nothing okay, I couldn't even stare at him. It was really uncomfortable,"I replied her.

"Damn!! Fück! I know he is a superstar, one of a kind but you should have at least tried babe, swears if it were me, I could have seduced him right there, damn Ros! You screwed up big time," she ranted. 

"Yeah, continue insulting me alright," I frowned at her.

"I'm sorry, but you disappointed me, well it's okay, I'll still make my move on him, he'll still come over next week, the whole of next week he'll be coming over so it's isn't too late, if you gain that kind of opportunity you should make use of it cause as for me, I rock," she beamed and I shook my head at her.

"Are you after his money or you really like him?" I was forced to ask after a while. 

"Both, I'm after both, girlie," she replied then winked at me.

   Charlie's POV

No!! This is the height of it.

Why? Why can't I fuçking think of another thing?

Why? Why? Am I going crazy or what? 

Yes, I agree she is really beautiful and attractive but this kind of feeling I'm having right now is different and weird.

I have had a lot of attractive and beautiful girls but I don't think about them. I seriously don't so what is wrong with me this time around?

What's wrong? I thought seriously as I sat up on the bed unable to sleep.

What is it about her? 

I picked up my phone from the table beside the bed and decided to search about her.

Let me find out the reason why I can't seriously stop thinking about her.

Why I can't get her off my mind.

TBC 

Why do you think Charlie can't get Ros off his mind?