His Darling Rebel With a System

*HONK*

*HONK*

*HONK*

In the busy road, at a peak hour, a car behind Zeva honked continuously for half a minute now. And that too while the signal light was red. And everyone who had eyes could clearly see it!

Zeva was in her motorbike, gritting her teeth, trying to keep her calm, and trying not to get more irritated then she already was.

The other people in their vehicles turned to look at the car, that had it's window pane pulled down, and they saw a funky looking young man with piercing at parts of his face leaning out of the window, staring at the young girl in front as he pressed the honk continued.

There was no rocket science to understand that this punk was behind the young lady. And as much as the nuisance that he was creating in the crowdly public space, and people were getting increasingly annoyed at him, they dared not say anything to him.

And why? Well it was because of the logo that was sticken in front of his sports car. And Logo belonged to a political party, which simply and only the leader figures of the political party could stick it on their means of transport.

And that simply meant that this crazy young man had a family member in politics, and came from an influential political family. And which sane, normal citizen would want to put himself in any kind of trouble by getting involved with people like this.

So they chose to ignore whatever he was doing. After all, it was just a matter of a few minutes and then they would take their own ways.

And so did Zeva think too. But it was not that easy for her. Firstly, because she was the one at whom that nuisance was pointed at. And secondly, she wasn't facing and tolerating that scavenger looking guy for a few minutes or so. But she was tolerating him for a good half twenty minutes, as he was following her ever since she left the Supermarket.

And to mention, he had even cat called her numerous times to get her attention.

Well, for this long, she had been ignoring him sassily but now it was being over the top irritating.

*Whistles* *Whistles*

"Hey sweetie! Come on, now! Don't play anymore hard to get alright. Can't you see, how much I have been carving to have a good look at you and some good chat with you!

Come on, show me your face. I am tired looking at that booty of yours. Though, I must say that too looks much juicy and tempting. And I am not complaining too much about it!"

And that nasty comment passed on her way, attracted a lot of disgusted eyes on him as well as Zeva's fury. But it seemed like the man did not care about how ill the people around him thought of him. All that mattered was his pleasure and enjoyment. And it seemed like he was already accustomed to it.

But Zeva had enough of it. She closed her eyes and took a deep breath. And no, it was not to calm herself down. Because it has already gone far out of hand.

She turned off her motorbike and pulled out the keys. Then she held her helmet and removed it, causing her long black down fall behind like a waterfall.

And when the onlookers saw her, they were left mesmerized for a good second there. And then got off her bike in the most handsomely graceful way, and made her way to the guy in the car, who was desperately carving for her attention.

When the punk in the car, saw Zeva making her way towards him, he was taken aback by a little. He did not think that she would come towards him.

And when he looked at her face, his heartbeat unknowingly fastened. This Beauty...

He had only seen her side profile back in the parking lot of the super market and had decided to follow her.

Not surprising at all too! Someone who has a side profile so attractive, is bound to have a goddess like look. But this beauty!