Girlfriend Of Harrison Ford

  I took another deep breath, I have been doing that since I arrived here and brought my attention to him.

  Harrison was wearing a white button down and jeans. His shirt is open and untucked. But the one thing I could not miss was the silver chain.

The ring.

   It was hanging loosely on his neck. I swallowed, hard. This time he did notice my staring. A smile formed on his face as he walked near me.

"So? What do you think?"

"Huh? Of what?"

Harrison chuckled and grabbed my wrist. He pulled my right arm and placed the necklace on my palm. The silver chain had a diamond on it.

"Of this?"

"Yes?"

I was still confused, trying to understand where he is heading with that question.

His thumb brushed against my bare skin sending chills down my spine. I tried not to shiver.

"It's lovely"

    I managed to mutter without breaking eye contact. I looked back at him with my left eye.

"I am glad you liked it. I can get you a similar one of it and it would be a couple goal thing"

The corners of my mouth twitched at the mention of a matching necklace. I looked back at the ring and nodded. I needed to calm myself, even if the situation makes me nervous.

"Well, if you want to, that would be great. Thank you."

I smiled weakly and he grinned back.

"That' s good. So, are we ready for the rest of our evening?"

I bit my lip and looked down, suddenly shy. It's okay. I will try to relax. It should not be that hard. We're just going to talk, drink and I will go home. That shouldn't be difficult. Right?

"Right"

I mumbled and he lead me to the bed. I didn't know why I was taking everything calmly, rather than protesting or being disgusted by his presence. I sat down and continued to stare.

  Maybe because he looked more human. He is actually behaving like a human for the first time.

  "So why a room"

I suddenly asked and he raised his brows in askance.

  "What do you think?"

"I don't know, you tell me"

"It suits my plans perfectly. Don't worry I won't hurt you even if I want a good lay tonight or tomorrow night"

What is he talking about? It sounded like he wants to have sex with me. What is wrong with this guy?

   The room suddenly became quiet. The only sound was the soft breeze from the wind blowing outside.

He stood there with a poker face, watching me intently. I tried to act calm but my palms were getting sweaty. What is he planning now?

  "Listen Harrison, I am sure you know I love one man.  So if you don't mind, kindly tell me the essence of this dinner date in a room?"

He pulled his lips up in a smile and squatted before me, taking my hands in to his in the process. I let him hold me.

 "Obviously, I am the one who dare you. I am the one who knows your truth and lies. To Zain, you are a liar and a cheat. So you see, I brought you here to ask you to be my girlfriend."

My mouth dropped in astonishment.

 "Wait, before you say anything, know that you can't say no to me. I am not asking you to date me, I am ordering you"

  I frowned. Why do I have the feeling he wanted to force me into something I don't want. Of course I don't want this. I tried to pull away from him but he held on tighter.

"You can't be serious, are you?"

I asked in disbelief.

 "I am dead serious, Jenny. I don't care what you feel or how you see me. I have kept a tag on you since you were fifteen. I did all I did for you because I had a place reserved for you in my heart. I might have loved you sister and still love her but then I can have you. I want you"

 "How do I know that all you are saying is the truth? how can I trust you after everything you have done to me?"

I tried pulling away from him again but I failed miserably.

  "I am going to make your life way easier than you think. Picture it, being the girlfriend of Harrison Ford"

He gave me a cocky smirk. I could not believe what he was saying. How can he claim he loves me? How? And who is he anyway to be in my life.

   I stood up from the bed in attempt to escape from him, he let go of my hands. I was relieved but my relief did not last because he wrapped his hands around my waist Instead. I was shocked. He dragged me onto the bed forcefully, making me land on top of him, flipping me in the process.

I was lying on top of him. His arms circled tightly around me. My arms reached upwards and gripped his shoulders. My boobs were pressing on his chest. My legs straddled his thighs. His hands gripped the sides of my body and his face was resting close to mine.

Our breath mixed together. My heart started beating faster and he smirked.

"Now you understand the meaning of having someone who is in your heart"

He breathed into my ear before moving closer to my lips. His lips were inches apart from mine. Before I realized what's happening, he kissed me hard.