The next day was a typical Saturday for Lade, chores
and late breakfast was the order of the day. This one was different though, she
woke up with the thought of the brown eyed obstacle she bumped into the
previous evening, she smiled and hurried through her list of chores, dishes,
laundry, and cleaning. Cooking was going to take longer as she had to restock
some stuff for the week, so she ate her last portion of cereal and decided on a
market run and also stopping by to see her bestie Rhea on her way, she hadn't
seen Rhea in two weeks so she decided to stop by at the store and get her
favourite snack 'coconut chips' as a peace offering, maybe get some things for
herself as well, talk about killing two birds with a stone.....
...….It's the typical Saturday for random guy as well,
music, FIFA, laying in bed and heading out, but this Saturday he decided to
change the routine and head out first, he had too much to drink last night and
he was freaking hungover and hungry so he decided to step out and fix that
before settling in, he grabbed his keys and headed out to his favourite store
playing his favourite Calum Scott's music on his stereo
He was trying to decide on the drinks to buy when his
nostrils caught the wisp of vanilla and lavender, he turned around but didn't
see anyone, he smiled, his mind must be playing tricks on him, must be the
alcohol, he grabbed three bottles of orange juice in his cart and went on with
his shopping, then he caught the smell again, this time stronger, he turned,
and there she was, the recent echoes of his thought, the brown skin stranger,
this must be a sign, as a big boy familiar with the game, he walked towards her
and said "hello stranger", she looked up and the beautiful set of brown eyes
she had dreamed about was staring down at her, she was startled and stepped
back a little, was she dreaming again? "You again? She asked. He spoke again "I
swear I'm not stalking you, I'm so
sorry, didn't mean to startle you, again", he said nervously.
Lade quickly regained her composure and said "is that
your specialty?, startling the whole citizen of Lagos? She continues with her
shopping. He smiled, and thought, sense of humour? Check! He quickly exonerated
himself and said "aqh, no oo, only the beautiful angry ones. He looked around
and picked the things he needed. Hahaha, Lade couldn't help but laugh , he
wasn't just good looking, he was also funny. Speaking of good looking, she
didn't realize how tall he was until now, even as a 5ft8in girl she still had
to raise her head to look at him and fully enjoy the view, he was tall with
perfectly chiseled face with a full shiny beard that looks like it gets all the
love from its owner, fit like he frequents the gym and oh his skin, the perfect
blend of chocolate, a beautiful smile to show off his perfect dentition, oh boy
man's hot!!!
He saw her mood was settled now, and her beautiful
face lit up with the most beautiful and subtle smile he had ever seen, it
warmed his heart, he spoke again bringing her out of her daydream. My name is
Marcus, friends call me Markie and I apologize again for last evening and now,
I'm not really in the business of scaring people, your beauty puts me in a
frenzy. He smiled
Lade snapped out of her savouring and smiled
stretching out her hand, I'm Lade, Omolade, apology accepted and if you don't
mind I'd like to go now, before they come and chase us, she laughed, he smiled,
took her hand firmly in his for a quick shake, he then proceeded to ask for her
number, she hesitated because Lagos boys can be crazy sometimes but she likes
the vibe she's getting from him , so she took his phone and punched in her
number as they make their way to the cashier, he offers to pay, she declined
which embarrassed him a little, but he didn't mind, she got her groceries and
made her way out smiling and Marcus couldn't help but smile as he watched her gracefully
walk out of the store.