My feet couldn't move properly at his presence
" Hi" I said with a high tone
" Good evening Miss Debbie" he responded
" What brought you here this hour of night?" I asked opening my door
" I came to show you the magazine for the photoshoot, if it's good enough then am good to go with the final touch up" he responded
" Okay" I replied swallowing my saliva
Opening the door wide , I ushered him in
"What a nice house you have" he complemented still looking around the place
" Thanks" I said
" You bought the house yourself?" He asked me.
Flipping my hair to the other side in nervousness
" No, this is my family house, my parents stays here whenever they return from abroad, I didn't want the house to feel lonely so I stayed here instead of buying another house here at Dubai" I responded
" What a witty decision" he responded
" Here is a coffee" I said handing him one of the two coffees I bought
" Did you buy this hoping I would come?" He asked me which totally made me feel awkward that moment
" Not at all, I bought them myself, I love coffees, if someone can teach me how to make them, I will totally be happy " I said sitting down on the cushion
" I see" he said shortly " can I sit there with you so that you can see the magazine?" He asked
My mouth definitely dropped to the ground before I could speak. I tried as much as possible to hide my uncontrollable emotions for him