chapter 9

She drives the car at a tremendous speed. Most breaking every traffic rule. She was so excited to see her favourite car that she could not keep her desire in anymore. It was like some kind of guilty pleasure for her to ride that beauty cause she knew after riding her she would regret driving her to heart's content. Then she could not stop but ride it again and again even if the owner didn't give her permission. If she likes it that much then she can even steal his car on that same night. (She will not do that, she got some self-respect!).

They stop at the front of a subway counter. Richard was on the verge of vomit but he controlled himself not embarrassed himself in front of his prey. It is not like he was going to vomit because of Meera's driving but his tolerance is low in fast & speedy things, he can't even handle a swing if it's going too fast. Meera looked at Richard, he looked somewhat pale,"( is my driving that bad?) Mr Blue are you ok?" she said in a worried tone. He looked completely off tone. , " is my driving was not good Mr Blue?" she said worried as if it was her fault. , " ahh no Meera just that you drove a little too fast" he smiled looking like a hospital patient. , " ohh I thought you would normally drive at 100km/hr," she said back to him. He normally drives at the rate of 40 to 45 km/hr and his max speed never exceeds 70 km/hr in an emergency too., "I never drive that fast'' Richard frowned. ``That's why I said to you on that day that you never considered listening to your clients, you never considered their feelings" he said in an angry tone.

"( what did it have to do with that? he never told me to go slow and why the hell anyone would like to go slow in that kind of beauty?") Meera said, annoyed in her mind, that the person sitting with her is making her go crazy. Now she just wants to have her comfort food in some kind of quiet place away from that man, but the last condition is invalid at least she has filled up the first two now.

Meera said worriedly( faking it), "are you in good health now Mr Blue ?", " yeah almost, " he said, trying hard to control his vomit.

, " Maybe some good food will help you from the uneasiness," Meera said, smiling.

, " yeah "

, " So we should get going," Meera said while taking off her seat belt.

, " yeah " he tried to pull off his belt but as he was not in his right mind. He tried hard to pull the buckle out but it was stuck. Meera saw it so, it can't help but help him pull the thing out. She pressed the button and pulled it out. It was easy, not that kind of hard job. When the buckle was out she loosened her grip on it. she moved her neck upwards and found herself staring at the brilliant bright eyes. Just an inch away from her. She doesn't want to look at them. She knew the man of those eyes. his eyes should be filled with arrogance and desires to behold something but what she sees was totally different from her imagination. They are filled with loneliness and seen desperate for something. She wants to know what's more hidden in his deep eyes so she gazes into his eyes until she can find what she was found in them. So knowing it is the best way to know a person, to hold their lies and truth. you can look into the souls of a person when you look at the eyes they see from.

Slowly the atmosphere became to change like time is passing on slowly and like nothing exists except them in this world. It is like the sweet aromas of the body attracting each other. Whispering in their ears to move closer until no air can go through them and kiss until they become breathless. They started to come closer. They can feel each other's breath on their skin. He can smell her rose mist, making him enchanted...