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                   TYSON COLT

She prevailed extremely tired. I brought her to my house that was near to where I work.

I put up with maximum care of her because when I saw her tear down in the park I felt an impulse to comfort her out.

So now this mysterious girl is dozing on my bed while I'm on the couch lingering for her to wake up.

Lucky me!

It was getting late so went beside and patted on her shoulder " Miss please wake up" after considerable tries, she shoved my handoff from her shoulder and rolled over and fell drowsing again.

That made me literally mad no one does that, this is what I get in return for being a kind citizen huh?

I let her rest for eternity as she wishes unless she turns on to annoy me.

I got up hearing an outcry, I rose as an electric jolt blow me, damn woman, why so loud? I gawked at her she was glaring exactly at me like I was going to imprison her for the offence that she hasn't committed. Again suddenly her demeanour switched to disgust.

"What am I doing here? Who are you? Did you abduct me for cash? see you could have pleaded me for that I would have lent you that and sheesh what is this tenement lodging ? " she said in a breath.

"First of all miss this is the locale where I stay, I didn't abduct you and the hell I need your wealth " She scoffed "The fact you are here is because your pretty little head agreed on to go empty in the central park before some girl made you weep, and that's where I come in and bought you to my room so you could relax, is that reasonable," I said each word carefully and this girl just shrugged at what I said.

Then something stirred in her sights " You are fabricating then why didn't you wake me up first, sure you do have some side business, explain to me why I'm here " she screamed.

"Shut up, listen carefully if I wished to capture you I would have boxed in you somewhere very private but seriously this is a flat and a lot of people reside here and actually if you scream the neighbours would scramble here," I said beyond mad. She is so high of herself.

"Well if you are confessing the reality then would you offer some water, my throat is dying for some water" I gave her the cold water from the refrigerator and hunched low near my mattress lending her the bottle. She swallowed greedily the entire bottle and stared me flat in the eyes that's when I notice her face.

Four eyes stared to each other my genuine black ones with her mocha brown ones. This time she could see me but I couldn't see her. I have bestowed my imagination to the masterpiece. Her portrait was not on my retina but my mind was drawing a blurred image of her in front of me. It was just surreal! I noticed every detail and there was no way to escape. Her sharp nose, her red cheeks, her eyes damn. The next thing I recall is, her lips were striding in slow motion as she bent towards my ears " Thank you and stop eyeing me douche" she said huskily and was about to get up from her sitting posture on the bed, I yanked her wrist and with the similar speed she stood up, she fell back to the bed.

She was amazed then frustration was plainly impressed on her face. She made an effort to get out from my clutch but I tightened it," What did you say to me staring at you? hahaha, do I look like a psycho? you are so full of yourself girl, put it up with your behaviour otherwise, you'll get into trouble" ok I lied that I wasn't staring at her but she is a spoiled brat.

Scrutinizing me she simply revoked her wrist from my stronghold surprising me, she stood up and launched to vacate my flat " Don't mess with Veronica Empire and thank you for your concern " with that she walked out and the door that banged shut leaving with the click of her heels.

No, Tyson, it's not the time for desiring, with a self buzzer to me I went to take a nap hereafter would be a hard day.

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