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Chapter 3 Nice to meet you

Word Count: 1501    |    Released on: 12/03/2026

a's

id to Jules, ploppi

creeping into her cheeks,

had his tongue down your

p. His nam

repeated, smili

entrepr

uu

s ri

love

ing us for a ga

aus

" I asked, getting

I said I couldn't go without you,

oa

. Our first ric

have nothing in my wardrobe of th

d. In fact, the dresses should be c

I teased, wiggling my

u?" she

M

ith mystery man?" she asked, her eyes bea

I stare

his name?" She excl

n't ask for

an't beli

anyway. It was just one night

ened when we were apart. I glanced at the cloc

I said, grabbing my jacket

out as I stepped out the

urs till the end of my shift. Time seemed

r uncomfortable. "Get table nine for me please? I go

ies." I repli

. Two men sat there, engrossed in a conversation. My ey

a ring on his finger while laughing at something his friend said.

else who was free to attend to their table

neath my breath and ma

hat can I get you?" I said

n his grey eyes before he masked it. He ce

nd who looked quite familiar

He said sharply. "He'll have that wit

y heels, releasing a deep breath

few minutes later as an

setting up the table and

e says flatly, staring a

ed, "Di

es

aking the glass from him and walking

utes later with the

you

d 'accidentally' as whisky splashed forward, dire

ocence. "I'm so sorry that

d snickered, clearly finding the w

epeated, dabbing a

other customers. He realises this the same time I did.

said through g

at whisky," I said coolly, emphasi

smirking to myself. I felt

o my car, exhausted as ever. I sat there for a few minu

t once. Twi

oaned, hitting my head against

he bonnet, examining the engine. Who

again. After the tenth try, I ga

rant, the noise of the street fading behind me. M

e. Clutching my purse tigh

voice cal

reached into my purse,

under my breath.

ce drawled, "I j

rested." I re

e said, quickening his steps and

gainst the brick wall. I winced. That

self, masking my

the second time. "I'm

middle of a dark alley. In what world was that

e, the kind that made my skin crawl. "

yes over my body, mak

uch me."

challenged, grinnin

it." A voice came fro

m. Again.

ure relaxed, in contrast to the situation. H

n all over his face yet he still maintained th

tep forward and that was enough t

huffed, straightening my skirt

ay?" He

uld he

led." I said l

d. "Sure

ed to

ow?" He spoke again, s

of what to say. I was scared, truthfull

restaurant, is that yours?" He asked,

gets me where I need

couldn't

ad me at a l

ou off." He said a

being nice? Whatever he was tryin

d around to look at me, frust

I'm not going anywhere with

mirked. "I don't know yours either, yet

nd. I moved my feet grudgingly as we walked to his car. It w

etly, eyes fixed on the road as he dro

en.

yours?" He asked, gl

id, a smile tugging at my lips

plied dryly, the corner of his mouth lifting

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