Intruder

Arthur hided behind the pole and started watching Athena, how gracefully she was consoling the child who was crying. At that time , from his viewpoint, she was like a pure mother figure or should I say a fallen Angel who came to Earth to spread love. As he stared at her, his heartbeats started increasing. He could not move his eyes from her.

"Look, who it is. A Fuc*in Peeping Tom! ", said Athena, as she turned her head towards Arthur.

'Sh*t, she saw me. Well, there is no point in hiding then'. He came out from the back of the pole and started walking towards her.

" Ah, my lady, how can you use such a harsh word against me? ". He made a pitiful pouting face.

" Oh, my bad. Let me correct. You are a cute fuc*in Peeping Tom. ", she winked and said.

He gave out a little laughter as he moved his fingers through his silky hair.

She gave the packet of food to the child and said,

" So tell me now, why were you staring at me? Don't tell me you have weird fetish ! " She smirked.

"What are you even speaking? It's not like what you are thinking. "

She moved closer to him and said, "So, tell me, what I am thinking? "

"I was just passing by when I saw you with that child. I was just a little bit curious. "

"Ok, ok. No further explanation needed. If you are done with your curiosity, then I am leaving. "

As she turned back to leave, Arthur grabbed her hand and pulled her. She was a little bit shocked.

He scratched his ear and said, " You did not give me your number. "

"92578963"

"But its only 8 numbers."

She leaned towards her and whispered in his ear, "Just guess the last digit, my cute Peeping Tom. " After telling this she ran away. She did not want him to see her blushed face.

At the same time Arthur stood there still. Her whisper gave him goosebumps. His ears were red like berries. ' Ah, man. This is driving me crazy. '

After two hours of roaming here and there he finally took some courage and went back to Sophia's home. The moment he arrived, Jack leaped from the bed where he was sitting for the past two hours and chanting the name of God for his survival . He could barely hide his happiness. He was screaming with joy inside his heart.

"Sophia, its too late now. Dad is at home today. I have to take my leave now. ", said Jack with a sad face, even though he was the happiest person in the whole universe at that time.

They bid each other farewell. Rita told Jack to visit her again . Jack replied in affirmative. Jack had learnt his lesson that day. Even if a hundread million dollars were given to him, he would never visit her home.

After a short period of time they finally reached home. As soon as they descended from the bike, Arthur asked Jack, "So what happened when I was not persent there?"

"Huh! You still have the guts to ask me?", said Jack as he flinched his eyebrows at him.

In the tone of a sly fox , Arthur replied, " Yes. Just like how you have the guts to give me those videos before my football match. "

Jack had no excuse to give. He took a gulp and said, " Yes, yes. Now we are equal. "

"Stop whinning and reply to my previous question."

"Don't even ask! Her full family is psycho. They run a shop of lingerie. When Sophia was making me watch her family album, I got a heart attack in my kidney , when I saw her father giving a pose while wearing a lingerie! When I asked, they told me that they get some free samples of lingerie regularly. Those samples' quality is not that good so instead of throwing them, they just wear it while they stay inside their home. "

Arthur patted his back and said, "God gracious, they don't have any shop of cond**s ! "

After this, both of them laughed so hard that their neighborhood dogs got afraid and started howling.

"Hey, wake up my little angel. "

Athena jumped. "What the!" When she opened her sleepy eyes clearly, she was suprised. "What are you doing in my room, Arthur? " , said Athena, as she gasped with astonishment.

Arthur moved his hand forward and with his fingers started rolling her hair strands that were sparkling in the moonlight which was coming from her window. "Didn't you give me your number today? "

"I gave you my number to call, not to berge in my room. And how the hell did you get to know my adress and moreover... "

Before she could finish her sentence, Arthur put his fingers on her lips, " Shhhh. Is it even important now? We both are alone in your room. Aren't you afraid?"

Athena's mind got completely blank. She stuttered, "Don..Don't joke around. W.. what can you even do?"

He leaned at her shoulder and took a deep sniff,

" Many things . You know the things that happens between a man and a lady. " His deep voice made her flustered. He started stroking his fingers. At first he stroked her cheeks which gradually started to come lower down inch by inch. And when it was the time for his fingers touch her chest she flinched. She tried to pull him back but the more she tried, the more she found herself in his arms.

Athena's eyes became wide. 'It is weird. Why does it not feel bad? Why do I feel like getting engrossed in this moment with him? What's wrong with me? '

"My little angel, I also know that you like me. Now stop struggling, I am gonna kiss you now. "

She closed her eyes. The moment their lips were going to touch each other the alarm bell rang.

She jumped out of bed. ' What! So it was all a dream?' She went towards her mirror and while she stared at her reflection, she could not stop herself from recalling the memories of the dream of her past night. ' Sh*t! What is wrong with me? Athena stop thinking about that jerk. Life is too short to waste over a jerk! '

Even though she mumbled that in her mind, she still couldn't forget that dream.

Meanwhile, Arthur called about fourteen numbers that night and none of them were of Athena's. Instead of Athena, he called out one old lady accidentally, who even offered him to be her boyfriend. Arthur was still in a shock due to Sophia's incident and after this call he became so frustrated that he switched off his phone and went back to sleep at that moment totally forgetting about the matter of Athena's number.

To be continued~