…Tasnim POV…
Wait! What! Where does he think he is going? I just met him, and he is already leaving. What about our moment, this evening that we are supposed to spend together? If I let him walk out that door, he will forget who I am.
I spin around in my chair and stop to call him back, "Wait! "Are you leaving already?"
"I am afraid that I have to, my dear Tasnim," clear disappointment is visible in his deep brown eyes.
"But…but will I see you again?"
There is a glimmer of something in his eyes, but what is clearer is the handsomely wicked smile that appears on his face. He starts leaning closer to me, so close that I can feel his warm breath on my cheek. The sensation is so intense that I nearly almost forget to breathe.
"Do you want to see me again?"
"Ye…yes."
"Because you have to or because you want to?" he asks.
"I want to," I answer without even hesitating.
