Hassan's POV
She kissed me and I had returned her kiss passionately in-spite of myself. I pulled her closer and I wanted to keep kissing her until we were both out of breath.
She pulled away almost immediately, making me bite my lower lip in frustration. The kind of frustration you feel when you want something so bad but cannot seem to get a hold of it.
I totally lost awareness of our environment, lucky for us no one noticed the little drama that just unfolded, not that I care if they had.
"This is not professional" a small voice in my head scolded.
"Not professional?" I thought in a mocking manner. Well I was not going to make the same mistake I made the last time. I'm not letting her to this time.
She smiled shyly as she fumbled a piece of paper and pen out of her bag. She must have been thinking the same thing but it was quite hard to read her expressions. She has the most beautiful smile I've ever seen.
She placed the paper in my palm and walked away briskly. I watched her as she walked out of the cafeteria, her hips swaying from left to right in a rhythmic way. She was no doubt the hottest chick on planet earth, with the perfect body and face.
I stared at the piece of paper that contained her phone number and smirked. She sure knows what she's doing , the more reason why I want to know her better. I smiled sheepishly as I shook my head. I love interesting women.
Later that week , I sat in my hotel room staring blankly at the ceiling. I didn't call her , I'm sure by now she feels I do not like her as much. If only she knows how much I had been thinking about her in the past few days. If only she knew that I had gone back to look for her at the karaoke bar , sitting for hours hoping that she would walk in.
I had gone back home that day feeling disappointed and drained.
The few times I saw her in class , she had tried to avoid my gaze and always retired to her hotel room before I got the chance to talk to her.
"urghhhh" I groaned stretching aggressively. Exhaustion washed through my body as I picked up my phone and punched in her mobile number without a second thought.
She picked up after the fourth ring, it felt like forever.
"Anna here , who am I on to ?" She asked lazily.
I smiled in spite of myself and I found myself relax almost immediately totally forgetting how hesitant I had been to call her. I imagined her in her bath rob laying lazily on the huge bed.
"Hassan…." I paused
"Hey hi , I was beginning to think I made a fool of myself by giving you that piece of paper" she laughed softly.
"No hey…. I should have called I know , I'm sorry" i said quickly.
I didn't bother to come up with an excuse because I didn't have one.
"It's fine, at least you're calling now".
We both laughed .
For some moment it felt like the silence was going to last forever. It felt unusually good .
"Do you have plans for tonight?" I found myself saying before I could stop the words from getting out.
Silence again.
"No I don't" she said at last after what seemed like a thorough contemplation.
"There is this new club in town that I found out online , do you mind going clubbing with me?" I was now pacing up and down the room .
The worst she could say was No and it's not going to be the end of the world. But I would be heartbroken. I laughed at myself for the ridiculous thought . Heart broken?
"Why did you laugh?" She whispered.
"I laughed out loud? Sorry I just … errr… something crossed my mind. So what do you say about going clubbing?"
"Okay that's fine" she said .
I let out of a sigh of relief "I'll pick you up by 10 then".
"Okay Hassan , see you by 10" she said hanging up.
I punched the air like I just won a jackpot, grinning from ear to ear "yes yes yes!!"
Anna's POV
I dropped my phone and did my little happy dance as I strolled to the closet to pick an outfit for my date . A club date with Mr gorgeous, Solange wouldn't believe her ears when I tell her what I've been up to on this trip.
I had kissed him and he had responded just like if I hadn't done it at that moment , he would have either ways.
I was beginning to feel like a dumb ass when he didn't call but his call earlier had made me realize one thing , he likes me for sure .
These feeling was something that I was not willing to nurture but in some way I find myself wanting to get more out of this.
I got ready and headed towards to car park at exactly 10 wanting to save him the stress of having to come all the way to my suite.
A slightly familiar cologne filled my nostrils as I made me way down the stairs . Hassan was waiting at the bottom of the stairs with his hands stretched out to me. I took his hands in mine and he bent slightly to kiss my cheeks.
"You look so stunning" he smiled at me revealing dimples at both sides of his cheeks.
"Thank you , you look very good as well" I blushed.
He wore an army green T-shirt with black pants, matching my black silk skirt and grey crop top.
We got to the club in less than thirty minutes , I studied my environment as we made our way to the vip section of the club . It was dimly lit with red lights and the music filled the air.
The waiter served us champagne and excused himself immediately.
"Do you like it here?" Hassan asked.
"Yes it's beautiful and cozy, unlike the clubs back home that's always filled with people rubbing bodies" I laughed trying to make a joke.
Hassan laughed too "well rubbing bodies is not a bad idea after all."
I looked at him and he winked making my thighs feel hot.
I laughed trying to hide how much effect he had on me. I sipped the champagne slowly , savoring the taste.
"Wanna dance?" He got up extending his hands to take mine .
He pulled me up gently not waiting for me to answer. I nodded leaning into him more closely as we moved in unison to the music.
I could feel my nipples tighten against his chest sending shivers across every part of my body. I held unto his hands for dear life.
"You smell so good Anna" he whispered in my ear , stroking my hands with his fingers.
"Well I taste better" I teased.
He stopped to look at me "hmmmm"
"What?" I laughed softly looking him in the eyes.
He brought his lips down to mine and I took them hungrily. I could taste the champagne as I pushed my tongue gently into his mouth to meet his.
He fumbled my ass and I moaned into his mouth. We were still moving to the music and I could feel his hardness rubbing on my stomach. At that moment I was tempted to feel it but I held myself back and just continued to dance.
"Anna I like you" he said looking into my eyes like that would tell him if I felt the same way.
"I like you too Hassan" I whispered shyly.
My inner thighs burned with so much pleasure. I wanted him to do more than kiss me , I wanted him to take me in his arms and make love to me through the night.