Justin was on the phone with Max when the gate opened and someone on black and black complete outfit and black helmet, rode a black power bike out of the compound. From the stature, Justin could tell it's a girl. She baded good bye to the gate man as he shut the gate and was ready to leave the area.
"I'll call you back." Justin hung up and tuck the phone into his pocket. "Priyanka!" The bike stopped and he made his way towards her. "Hi."
She took off her helmet, not liking the good morning gesture of the man. Her eyes raked all over his body. He was looking so haggard and frustrated. Same clothes of yesterday, looks like he haven't showered since yesterday, his hair messed up, his sleeves not tuck into his pants, his collar opened revealing his bare chest. He is such a mess right. But that didn't deprive him of his handsomeness.
"Not a good morning seeing you again, Justin. What is it? Why do you keep stalking me all the time? What do you want from me?"
He leaned closer, smiling. His arm on the speedometer. "I didn't see you last night in my dreams. Thought you might—"
"For the love of God, Justin. I already told you before, there's no way am coming back to your dreams." She snapped, losing her cool. "We have no business or connection, move on with your life and let me do my thing, please."
"I can't. I'm trying but it's not easy." He whispered. "I need you back, Priyanka. I'm sorry I said awful things to you at the hospital but I can't live without you anymore."
She looked up to the sky and curse underneath her breath. What has she gotten herself into? She was only trying to help and save him now look what it has gotten her into. A snare.
"Justin, leave me alone. Leave me alone….." She sighed. Frustrated. "Just go away, you're bothering me. Let me be free, please. I don't like this….thing you're doing, it's pissing me off."
"I'm sorry, but my answer is still no." He collected her key. She gave him a 'What the fuck?' look. "You have no idea how traumatized I am right now, Priyanka. I've come to discover that am totally useless without you by my side, but you're so self-centered to see all of it. Since the day you left me, I became an abandoned project. I do things am not supposed to do, Priyanka. You drive me crazy."
The anger she has been controlling for long began to explode little by little. "Why are you making it sound like I am your girlfriend, Justin? I only came to help you and left when my time was due."
Argument began to fume in the air.
"I don't give a damn bout those crap and I wish it was better you'd be my girlfriend, maybe things won't be complicated for me as they are now!"
She paused for a long while, studying him. Did he realize his lines? He just said.... "This is one reason why I'll never keep a boyfriend for now. You guys sucks, forcing yourselves on women who doesn't have your time."
Maybe she didn't realize her lines too. Justin raised his brows, highlighting. "You don't have a boyfriend yet?"
She cursed herself, inwardly for being too loud. She never said that to anyone because she knew what would come after.
Chase!
"Justin, give me my key." She extended her hand, waiting.
He refused. Looking straight into her eyes with seriousness. "It's either you agree to come back to my dreams or come as a ghost around me or you won't get your key."
She touched her temple, narrowing her eyes. "Jastin, kya tum paagal ho? [Justin, are you mad?] Have you gone nut, loco or psychologically mental?"
"Call me whatever you want but you're still gonna come back to me whether you like it or not."
"Fuck you! You think I can't move this bike without my key?" She mocked. "Watch me." Before he knew what's happening, she boarded off.
"What the fuck?! How the hell did she—" He looked at his hands. The key was gone. "You started it first. Get ready for the chase, honey." He entered his car and drove after her.
The moment she realize he was after her, he was already too close. She fired up the speed in one move. Justin too didn't stop on the go. He increased the speed to a higher level, boosting in accord with the race. They turned the city into a place of racing. Every turns she makes, he drifts along. She was getting scared of him to the extent that she didn't know where she was going. She don't care wherever she enters. All she know is that she'll keep on riding until he stops following her.
She drifted into a path that leads to a deserted area. The dust enveloped her way but she didn't give up. Thanks for the helmet which was preventing the dust from penetrating into her nostrils. Justin fired up to the peak of his speedometer as he overtakes her. He made a drift that blocked her way. Parking his black Bentley in front of her.
"Did you really think running away will be an alternative?" He walked out of the dust like a hero.
She removed her helmet, fuming in anger. "Shit! This is madness 101." She cursed and ran away.
"Come back here." He chased her.
Both of them running in the dust like five year old kids playing in the park. She ran as fast as she could but yet, he still gets close to her. Her energy was draining out as her speed decreased. Her legs couldn't carry her anymore so she missed a step and fell down flat. Justin coming in speed behind her lost his speed-brake. Before he could slide so he won't crush her, he also ended up falling on top of her.
He quickly held his weight on his arms beside her. Both of them breathing heavily like they just came out of the depth of the ocean. He took advantage of the opportunity to study her eyes. And she did the same too like they were both having an eye contact competition.
Slow by slow, bit by bit, his hand reached for her face. Caressing the side of her face. He has never looked at a woman the way he looked at her now. She drift his mind into the realm of love, according to his mother.
His eyes went down to her plumpy pink lips that looked so kissable. He wants to kiss her. He has been dreaming of the moment they'd kiss. He rubbed her cheek with his thumb. Even her skin is so soft and he could see her blush. In his lifetime, this is the first time he has seen real beauty. There's no beauty compare to hers in his world. She is breathtaking, alluring and captivating. If he was a zombie, he'd have eaten her, vomited her and eaten her over and over again till the world ends. She is too beautiful to be looked once.
"Justin…." She whispered when he leaned his face for a kiss.
"Permit me, please. I can't deny myself of it any longer." He whispered back, caressing his lips on hers.
She felt electrified by the touch. Blood rushed down her spines and her heart pounded fast. "I don't want to hurt you. You have to stop with whatever you're catching for me now."
"There are feelings…you can control. But this one is beyond me. And I don't care if the consequence is death. I'll die a wonderful one." He captured her lips in his mouth. Savoring every inch of her slowly.
She moaned when his wet tongue caught hers. Intertwining and playing with her tongue with his. This is actually the first time she has had her first kiss and it felt so good she won't lie. She tried to control her spirit not to give in but her whole body betrayed her.
Her arms hooked around his neck as he kissed her hungrily with passion. He stopped when he didn't hear her breathing underneath his body. Then he looked into her eyes. She was flushing and trying to catch her breath.
She felt a bit embarrassed, having her first kiss under the sun and with the person she never thought of having it with. She tried to avoid his gaze as she thought of what to do. The least in her mind right now is to clap her hands once and make him disappear into thin air.