The mistakes in this book are endless and I'm not even close to being half way through it but please just bear with me guys.

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I sat there and enjoyed my coffee,however I got that ' I'm being watched' feeling and instead of getting creeped out I got butterflies. A very serious case of the butterflies and then I got nervous .

I looked out the window in an attempt to get the butterflies and nervousness out of my system. The more I tried to distract myself was the more they flattered and the more I got nervous.

I inhaled through my nose and exhaled through my mouth. It was known to help one calmdown and it helped.

I sat looking out a little bit longer and while halfway through my caffeine filled drink,someone decides to join me. My heart skipped a bit and I felt that someone was seated across me. I made no attempt to look up and see who it was. I had a felling that we had met once but didn't have the courage to look up.

I suddenly found the cup the I was holding very interesting. Oh,look!it is half finished and has weird patterns from were I was drinking from. He put something on the table. It was a plastic cup similar to mine but the contents of it weren't coffee.

"Hey?" He spoke. His voice was sweet and had a deep base to it. It was perfect. "Hi!" I replied in a small voice. You could have sworn by the way I was that I was shy and not only that I was confused. Why would a guy join me all of a sudden?. "Hello!" He said,unlike before it was not a 'hey'. "Hi!" I replied again but this time I raised my face and looked at him. I forgot how to breath and when I did manage to do it,my breath hinged. I was at a lose of words. It was the same guy that came at my place three days ago. "I-I..." I tried to speak but the words could come out. I looked at the two cups that sat on the table. He had with him hot chocolate.

Why did he need it? He was already hot. My subconscious spoke.

I closed my eyes tight trying to block the image of him in that black suite he wore that day from popping in my head. But it was futile. He was there to stay.

It wasn't necessarily that cold. And then I remembered I was wearing a jacket. Ok it was that cold but he was still in a suite and like the last time,it was black. "Why is a lady as beautiful as you seating all alone on such a cold night?" He asked demanding eye contact. I cocked a brow.

Did he just compliment me? And I was not fishing for compliments. Not today.

I looked at him not sure of what to say and do. I looked at him not staring but looked. Really looked and he was still as handsome and sexy. I had to say that.. "Or are you waiting for someone?" He asked and cringed at the words. His eyes looked hurt as he asked. I gave him a blank stare and said nothing. I just didn't know what to say. "I do apologize for disturbing you. I'll leave." He said getting off the chair. I had the sudden impulse to stop him. "Wait!..." I called out and reached for his hand. It was warm and mine kind of felt cold. I got this weird sensation . It felt like electricity was running up my arm down to my...well it's embarrassing to say. "I mean stop!" I said pulling my hand away. It felt like I was doing a mistake by havin' removed my hand from his but it worked. He stopped and turned to look at me. "I was not waiting for anyone." I said without my brain analyzing the words. Not that I had any plan on what to say next. He returned to his sit. I blushed as the realization of my words kicked in. To wash off the imbarrassme I asked him something. "And why is that?" I looked him dead in the eyes. He smirked and he looked wow,and that was an understatement of the year. It did not do him any justice.

I answered him with a question. I knew that I was not supposed to do that but why follow the rules when they did not apply anymore. I was seating on the same table with the hottest guy to ever walk on earth so who cared plus he broke them first. By looking the way that he did.

He smiled a half smile at me. "You'll get bored and a beautiful lady such as yourself should not get bored." He said with utter seriousness and a mischievous smile on his already beautiful face. I laughed at his comment. He was flirting with me.

He was flirting with me? He was flirting with me? Me of all girls?

"You could join me." I said in a flirty voice and a smile. I was serious. Sort of,but I wanted to be. The elements weren't likely to favor me. We were way to different. He was charming,handsome and he looked rich while I was me. The total opposite of him.

But I had nothing to lose other than my dignity and myself in him.

I couldn't take it laying down. Not with him.

"What a day this has been!" He said but it came out as more of a question. I took a deep breath. If I was going to sit with him the whole night I had to play it cool and stop squilling on the inside everytime he talked. "Yeah,you could say that again." I mumbled then took a sip of my coffee and lucky for me it was still warm. Not like before but still warm. "So you like coffee huh?!" He said-asked with so much curiosity that I found it weird and also as means of kick starting a conversation. I couldn't let him do it alone. This was a two-way street kind of thing. "Yah pretty much. It always finds a way to make my day better." I cooed a little too excited. Ok,a lot excited.

It was not every day that I had coffee with a hot guy sitting with me. "And they pretty much make the best coffee there." I continued talking. He smiled the most gorgeous smile I had ever seen. "So do you come here often?" He asked again. I didn't find him annoying,like most of the people that liked asking questions this lame.

Not that I found his questions lame. It's just when they were asked by other people they were lame. The most lamest I've ever heard.

"Yeah a lot. I'm a regular here." I answered honestly. I took a look at his attire again but this time at the details. The suite was black like I had said. He had on a white business button up shirt underneath and the top two buttons were undone. The tie he wore had tiny square decorations and it hung losely on his neck. I took a wild guess and it was that he had done it to cool off from a hard day's work but the cold could have just provided him enough cooling anyway . One that would lend him in hospital or the morgue.

I sturdied his every small movements. When he raised his cup to his lips,of which I badly wanted to kiss. To when he returned it to put it down at the table. And every time he moved,his muscles,triceps and biceps flexed. I mean from were I was,it was obvious the guy had triceps,biceps-all the 'ceps'!

The suite clung to his body and showed off everything off perfectly. Whenever he leaned in,his scent would ever so slightly tease my nostrils and that made me grave for more.

"Uhm..." He said clearing his throat and he then smicked.

I'm dead!

I said in my head.

My face was full of embarrassment and to make it even worse, I froze.

OMG, I had just checked a stranger out and was now graving his scent that smelled of a forest. After it had rained and the fresh smell of the soil. It also reminded me of the after shower smell. That fresh and clean smell. And to top it off he was sexy and outright handsome.

I made a mental note to go to the doctor ,a psychologist and after that to go and report him. No one had the right to be that good looking and get away with it.

As I was busy talking to myself,mentally,the guy had long cleared his throat to get my attention. And by then I was sure he thought of me as a total dush. A weirdo.

He laughed and his laughter though short felt like music to my ears. I would never get bored of hearing it and his voice and seeing his smile. He had a gorgeous smile.

I looked at him alarmingly. What was so funny. "I don't think of you as a weirdo or a dush and please don't report me. I'de still love to hear your voice and talk to you more. Plus I wouldn't get to see that gorgeous smile of yours." He said with a sly smile almost devious and I blushed.

Great now I was thinking out loud!

I felt exposed.

He enjoyed my company and found my smile pretty.

Now that was something to celebrate about.

How did he manage to make me like this without even trying.

There was this one cafè on the east side of town. It was much loved by almost everyone that knew of its existence. But I didn't really go there or anywhere much because of work. Which I loved doing,don't get me wrong. I was no workaholic,I just loved it. Working. It kept my mind busy and off some things. Like my mate for example and that was impossible since I barely made it to two minutes without thinking of her. I had to thank Anastasia one day for bringing her to me.

Dylan,my right hand,Beta, had been nagging amd whining to me about going there and I had refused to do so for the past three days since that fateful morning. The day I met my mate wearing nothing but a towel. That was a site I would never get bored of seeing though I couldn't stop imagining her without it. Naked.

Dylan who was also my best friend had witnessed the 'magic'. He was only six months younger than I was. We grew up together so that may have played a part in our rock hard friendship.

Back to basics.

I went there with very much effort. He had to drag me there. Literally.

Havin' got there,the waitresses,some,flirted with us. They were pretty and some were polite but it didn't faze me not even a little that they were the human ones that tried to flirt.

I looked at the watch on my wrist,20.30hrs. It was almost time for my run. I turned to Dylan who would be more than happy to have stayed there. He found the 'company' of the girls enjoyable. Mostly one of a brunette that had her hair tied in a messy high bun.

I was not enjoying it or myself not one bit.

I couldn't stop thinking about my little mate. She was just so short and skinny even. "We have been here for over an hour now. It's either you tell why I am here or I will leav-" I said angrily but got cut off. By a scent,the scent of my mate. It was still as magnificent as before,mint,coffee,vanilla,peanutbutter and something that I couldn't quite place.

"Mate is here." Dark howled in my head. He directed me to the door and there she was entering the cafè.

I couldn't believe that I didn't sense her presence close by. It was kind of disappointing really. Very disappointing.

"Wait for me to just-" Dylan said,well attempted. I narrowed my eyes at him telling to shush it. I looked back at the entrance. She still held the title of the most beautiful woman to me and I couldn't believe she was mine. Mine to claim,love,protect.

She had on a black jacket. Her jet black hair was tied in a high ponytail. The jacket hid her body which left me disappointed but she still looked beautiful.

Her scent was overpowering. It overpowered all the smells in the small cafè. Although the place was not that small.

"She loves ice cream and coffee." Dark said,well it was more like a whisper due to the volume of his voice. "And what makes you say that?" I asked him.

"The vanilla present in her scent is that of ice cream and she loves it. I'll make sure to buy her plenty. I mean...you will make sure to buy it for her." He said with a low chuckle and before blocking me.

She loved coffee and ice cream,now that was a combination. Hot and cold. I wonder what more she likes and what that thing in her scent is.

I found myself concluding and asking at the sametime.

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