Chapter 7: Meet The Stranger -2

Alyona POV

I walked on the floor with this unknown handsome man.

As we walk, every peer diverted towards us.

All the girls filled their eyes with jealousy as their jaw dropped on the floor.

He delicately kept his hand on my waist, and a shiver ran down my spine.

Our eyes collide with each other for a few seconds.

He looked forward and smiled.

His smile literally killed me; he got a cute dimple on his right cheek.

Oh! God, I want to die for this dimple.

Keeping myself calm, I got busy looking around people gawking at us.

Again with my stupidity, I was about to stumble, but he held my hand.

"Are you ok?" He said.

His manly voice echoed my ears and suppressed all the surrounding sounds.

I wanted to hear my name in his husky voice.

I blinked my eyes again and again as I was damn sure I am in my dream. Dancing with a handsome guy like him can only happen in my dreams.

He touched me again and asked,

"Are you ok?"

"Yes," I replied in a guttural voice.

No, I am not fine. This is the first time I am watching a guy who agreed to dance with me. Considering myself lucky, I want to faint here in your arms with happiness.

I backed myself up; stood on my feet with an elegant smile.

We reached the dance floor, and he said,

"Shall we, Miss," showed his killer dimple.

I nodded my head.

He leaned closer to me, grabbed my waist, and we held each other's hand in a proper dance posture.

Honestly, I didn't know how this couple's dance work, but here I looked into his eyes, and my body started flowing in his rhythm by itself.

The colorful light slowly revealed his perfect symmetric face. He didn't wear a mask; his husky eyes were scanning my face, tried to find out my identity.

I was lost in the moments I spend with him.

After a few moments, the DJ played a soothing romantic song.

He spreads his finger from my hand and softly kept my hand on his shoulder. Pulling me towards him a little more.

I smiled and acknowledged the change. It's not me who was lost in his eyes; I sensed he was looking at me intensely.

He didn't blink his eyes either. His eyes were taking my body in.

"You look perfect in this dress," The first compliment I heard in his smoky voice.

I bit my lower lip due to nervousness and said,

"Thank you,"

His pointy nose touched my hand as he was trying to feel my skin.

"Do I know you," He whispered in my ears,

Here comes the bummer. This questioned snapped me out of this dream world. I gulped my fear and said in a wobbly voice,

"Does it matter?"

He smiled as he felt proud of my answer.

He was about to ask another question, which I am sure I didn't have the answer to.

I rested my finger on his lips.

"Shhh..." replied in a soft voice.

He blinked his eyes as he agreed with me.

We were lost in dancing.

Suddenly I saw Olivia and Ivy at the corner of the floor, signaling me with something.

Olivia waved her hand to get off the floor as Shawn was watching me.

I looked towards Shawn as he cocked his head towards us. His doubtful face passed me the message; he was not convinced yet.

What should I do? How to get rid of him permanently?

The questions started booming in my mind.

I looked at Olivia; she flinched as she was scared for me.

My peer shifted to Ivy; she waved her hand towards me and pouted her lips to show me something.

She folded her arms on Olivia and kissed her.

What? What was she trying to tell me?

Should I kiss him? I licked my lips twice as I am standing in between a big chaotic place.

I shook my head and looked at him.

All I can see his hazel eyes and lips.

"I am sorry for this. I didn't want to, but..."

I wanted to ask his permission, but all my lustful thoughts came on my lips and changed themselves into something strange.

I raised my chin and cupped his face.

The next moment I remember was I kissed him intensely.

First, it felt soft and uncertain, but later it felt plum and delicious to me.

He responded the same way as he clenched my waist as his lips brush mine. Not innocently, like a tease, but hot, fiery, passionate, and demanding way.

He released a silent moan in his smoky voice that reminds me everyone was gawking at us.

The moment was frozen for a second, and I came to my senses.

Olivia slapped her forehead, and Ivy bounced at her toes in her place after watching an unexpected action by me.

My eyes shifted to Shawn as his face looked like a sad emoji.

Finally, I looked at that stranger, but before he could say, anything I told him,

"I am so sorry,"

He stood there with a blank face.

I ran from there holding, my dress high as it would be easy for me to escape after what I did here.

My friends followed me. With the fear of losing her job, Olivia called the taxi, and we jumped inside; left the place.

"Al, what the hell you did back in there?"

Olivia gruffed at me.

Ivy hugged me with excitement and said,

"Al, you are my superstar. Do you know to whom you have kissed?"

I was quiet after this act and looked towards Olivia.

"He is my bosses boss. You kissed the most ruthless man in this New York City. You kissed The Alexander Hunt," Her voice echoed the taxi as she pounded her fist on the car seat.

"I am sorry," I said.

But I was not. I felt awesome when he responded the same way.

His dimple and his hazel eyes; I could see them in front of my eyes.

This was the best day of my life.

"Why you are sorry, you kissed the most handsome guy of this town," Ivy patted my back proudly.

"Shut up, Ivy. I tried to tell you, but nope, you didn't want to see me. You were lost in my boss's arms." She sighed.

"I didn't know that, Olivia," I answered in a lower voice.

She saw my sad face as I was about to cry and said sorry.

"Ok, let's go home, and we will talk about this later," Olivia replied and turned.

Ivy winked and me and showed me thumps up.

It made me smile, but I wanted to get lost in that kiss again.

What an amazing day it was.

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