Pervert

Ivanna Pov's

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I was staring at my smoking hot and handsome stranger. The smirk on his lips was making him more desirable. Yesterday, I didn't notice much of his features and now when I'm doing it, it takes my breath away. He looks like a mafia king of novels: hot, handsome and desirable. The beard and the black hoodie suit him. I bit my lower lip when my eyes went on his lips which made me forget the world yesterday.

"Done checking me out" I came to sense upon hearing him. All my confidence vapour into thin air and my cheeks burn out, realising he caught me red-handed.

"I wasn't ch---checking you ou--out" I cursed myself for stuttering. Whenever I got nervous or afraid, I started stuttering. I hate this habit of mine but it's not in my control.

"You don't need to be nervous. You haven't done any crime" I turned my head in another direction, not wanting to look at his smile which always increased my strange feelings for him. The feelings that will drive me crazy.

"You burned the whole box" I looked at him, only to find him looking at the burning box.

“Yeah.. someone sent me a chopped finger of my brother's loyal bodyguard as a return gift. I was burning that only” I muttered and scanned his face to see his reaction but he was blank as if it didn't bother him.

“Return gift?” He repeated my words.

“Someone killed the person who slapped me yesterday and his boss thought it was my brother so he killed his loyal bodyguard” He nodded his head.

“He deserves to be dead,” he said. I look at his hand. it wasn't shivering like last night instead he tightened his fist in anger.

“Did you kill him?” I asked.

“What do you think?” He asked with a smirk.

“It's not about what I think. It's about who are you and do you have the capability to kill someone” 

“You are a smart woman. You can find the answers to your questions on your own. You're capable of it” He replied with a grin.

“I wish I could smack your handsome face to wipe off this smirk” 

“Did you just call me handsome?” He teased me. “No… I called you a lunatic stranger” I scoffed, fuming in anger. He always tests every last drop of my patience.

“Lunatic stranger… Nice and unique nickname. Thank you” He muttered and smiled. I tightened my lips not to smile at his flirtatious smile. His smile is something which always soothes me. I look at that burning box again. It has almost turned into ashes. Maybe Satan knew I would burn it. That's why he sent it in a disposable box.

“Someone attacked my car yesterday. I killed six men in front of your eyes. You caught me while burning a box. I told you how dangerous my life is but still, you're not scared. Not even a bit. Before I thought you were innocent but I was wrong. You're not a common man” 

“Do you know even a nerd and weak man never wants to show how scared he is from inside to his women?” He asked. 

“So you're pretending to be strong in front of my eyes but scared from inside” I concluded with his answer.

“Are you my woman in front of whom I will pretend to be strong?” I opened my mouth to say something but not a word came out of my mouth. He always made me speechless with his questions. I shook my head when he started laughing.

“You're overthinking… I live the life of a common man despite being powerful” He muttered. Before I could question him, he kept his finger on my lips.

“Don't get too involved in my life, butterfly otherwise it will become difficult for you to get away from me” His words were enough to increase my heartbeat and his finger made me feel butterflies in my stomach like I felt for the first time when Stefan touched me. I removed his finger from my lips, as all the haunted memories of my past started revolving in my head.

“What happened?” He asked. I shook my head in response and then looked at him.

“It's a waste of time talking to you” I frowned.

“Then don't do it”

“You” I pointed my finger at him. He held it with his finger.

“Me?” I looked at his finger which was holding my finger so perfectly as if he was promising me to stay with me forever. He is right. I overthink a lot. I released my finger from his grip and crossed him to go back to my cabin but stopped in mid when something struck my mind. It's the parking area of my office. No one is allowed here except me and my employees. What is he doing here? 

I went back to him and tapped on his shoulder. He turned towards me and looked at me with a mesmerising smile. I shook my head to remind myself not to fall for his smile and smartness.

"Are you following me?" I asked.  He chuckled and leaned towards my face.

"No… I wasn't following you but came here to check on you." His words and closeness make my heart beat faster.

"Check on me?"

"Last night you were upset and then some people attacked you. I was worried for you"

"Why?" I asked, not removing my eyes from his beautiful eyes. We both were looking into each other's eyes as if we wanted to see into each other's soul through it.

"It's better not to know the answers to some questions" He replied with a mild smile and parted away from me. I took a deep breath before nodding my head. I already started missing the closeness and his hot breath which was driving me crazy a while before. I turned my whole body and started taking deep breaths to calm my racing heart.

"What happened, butterfly? you seem to be disturbed" He asked.

"It's all happening because of you" I growled. He came in front of me.

"Because of me?" He asked, pointing his finger towards himself.

"Yes… You're disturbing my soul and heart by increasing a strange feeling for you. In just two meetings if you can make me feel like this then I can't imagine what will happen if we keep continuing to meet like this. You're a threat to my heart." I thought but didn't say a word to him. He snapped his fingers to bring me into the world.

"How I disturbed you?" He asked.

"I'm not obliged to answer you" I sneered and crossed my hands around my chest. He moved his eyes from my face to my chest.

"Fuck" he cursed, I followed his gaze to find it on my treasure. I straightened my hand and glared at him angrily.

"Pervert" I turned to go but he held my hand.

"I'm sorry… I didn't want to make you uncomfortable. It's just that my eyes accidentally landed on your boobs and it looked so plumpy and perfect, making me hard and curse words escaped from my mouth." I look at him, widening my eyes, not expecting him to blabber out his dirty thoughts bluntly.

"I didn't know you're debauchee along with half-wit" I snarled, realising my hand from his grip.

"I gave you a beautiful nickname, butterfly and in return what you called me debauchee" He muttered and pulled me closer to him, holding my waist. I looked at his hand on my waist and then him. He was a few inches away from me.

"Men become debauchees when it comes to their women. They forget all the limits and want to cherish every part of the women they love and I'm one of those men," he said, looking into my eyes. His words were enough to increase my heartbeat to ten times. He lovingly removed the strands of hair which are coming on my face and locked them behind my ear. He was staring at me and the way he was doing it was driving me insane. I kept my hand on his chest and pushed him away.

"I told you to stay away from me. This closeness... You.. Your words are driving me crazy." I muttered and kept my hand on my chest to feel my heartbeat which was beating at a higher speed. It felt like my heart would burst out.