Chapter six
Amaya's PoV
Its been almost three weeks now since I left the Williams mansion. I went to my apartment that day to do my weekly chores, wash and cleaning my little apartment. Now I know I don't have a lot of things in my place but I always keep it clean.
Ever since that day when I was on my way to the Café, I felt like someone was following me. I thought I was being paranoid the first couple of times I noticed it. I kept checking behind me but I see nothing, all I see are people minding their own business . It feels like my mind is playing tricks on me. Not to mention, that am no body for someone to think of kidnapping me.
'hmmm, here goes my hyper active imaginations again'
Not to mention that I've been thinking way too much about Mr Beautiful. He seems to be occupying my mind all the time now and i could swear i saw his car one time on my street. But hey, there are lots of cars like that in Manhattan.
"Amaya, are you day dreaming again? What's wrong with you girl, has there been a man in your life recently that I don't know of"?
Jackie, an African American lady I work with at the café asked me with her right hand on her hip looking at me with suspicion. I startled at her question.
"N… no.. no Jackie, what makes you say that"
"Because girl, you've been having this dreamy look in your eyes for the past few weeks now and they are not the sad kind that you normaly have. Now this looks like you are definitely thinking of someone…..hmmm"
she said still looking at me suspiciously.
"Um… I haven't met anyone" I said with my head down using my hair to cover my flaming cheeks.
"Hey ROB!" Jackie yelled even though Rob was standing three feet from her. Well Jackie is kinda loud sometimes. make that all the time.
"Have you not noticed any changes in Maya for a while now, please do tell"!
She continued . I looked from her to Rob waiting for his answer. Hoping Rob would say no and turn around but no such luck.
"Yes I have, what's up with you Maya"?
Rob asked with a look on his face. The café is quite Mostly after the lunch rush.
"Nothing really" I said "I don't know, I just… .it… just, I can't stop thinking about the man who saved me from the incident " I stuttered out in a hurry
"You Mean, the man you said is hot but don't know his name? Which I don't believe you"? Jackie asked with an attitude looking at me with narrowed eyes.
Rob studied me for a bit and asked " Do you like him Maya"?
"He's way out of my league Rob" I scoffed.
The bell in the café rang just as Rob said to me.
"This is the first time I've heard you show any interest in anything apart from the bakery..... "
"I'm not a lesbian Rob"
I deadpan to him huffing. He laughed heartily at me.
"umm... pl… plea.. Please what can I….get you"
I heard Jackie stuttering out and I turned around to see what's wrong.
"Amaya".
I heard his voice before I saw him. I turned around only for my eyes to meet with the most beautiful blue eyes i have ever seen. The same blue eyes I've been wanting to see again for the past cuple of weeks. I think I was frozen for too long because Jackie pinched me on the arm.
"Is that him"? She asked me in a whisper when she saw my wide eyes and before i could even confirm or deny she said out loudly causing my cheeks to flame.
"oh yeah… .that's definitely him and he's one fine man" she continued when she saw me blushing.
"Um hi Mr Williams , what can I get you"? I asked him looking at his face briefly.
"Coffee, black" he said to me and then turned around to speak with Rob
"Sebastian Williams" He said shaking Rob's hand.
Hmmm Sebastian. Its suits you.
"Robert Simpson, Nice to meet you" My boss said
"You don't mind if I have a word with Amaya do you"?
"Of course not, go ahead and take a sit, Amaya will bring your coffee"
My boss told him with an unreadable expression.
Hmm… strange!
Rob has a smile for almost everyone ever since I've known him and worked for him. I made my way to where Mr beautiful was sitting with his coffee. My hands were shaking as I placed his Coffee down on the table.
Mr Beautiful! That's what I've been calling him in my head.
"Have a sit Amaya" he said with a finger pointing to the chair across from him.
"How did you find me"? I asked him shyly
"I've always known where you were"
he told me , then lifted the mug to his lips taking a sip of his coffee. With his eyes still staring at me over the mug.
"Why"? I asked looking confused but delighted inwardly at it.
He looked at me for a what seems like forever but was only for few seconds, as if contemplating on what to say. I was feeling a bit nervous with the way he was intensely staring at me.
"Use your imagination". He said with a twitch of his lip.
Does this man ever smile!
And what does he even mean by that! Use my imagination? omg omg omg, I guess i was too busy staring at him through my lashes and wondering why he is right in front of me or how he even found me to process what he said right away. But when it finally clicked ,
My eyes widen like saucers when a thought crossed my mind. I groaned loudly and said.
"I Knew it was too good to be true" I faced palmed.
Hello my dear Ladies and gentlemen, here is another Chapter for you. what do you think is running through Maya's hyper-active mind? I guess will find out soon. Next update is on Saturday.
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