MY LOVABLE POSSESSIVE MATE 10 Chapter 10

I was greeted by Blake, who insisted on walking me out.

Somewhere deep inside me, I was relieved that he wasn't married yet. Although I scolded him about his misconduct with the kid, I still can't deny the fact that I was attracted to him. My heart beat rises every time I look at him. I had to control myself.

Looking at him, he might be having 1 or 2 girlfriends. Although he looks like the sincere type, who knows what lies beyond those well-polished suites. No matter what this is not love….just a fleeting crush, I tried convincing myself.

He was talking about the life he was leading here. I got to know that he was the owner of Starel company where my father worked. It is one of the top most leading companies in software design, gadgets and electronics. I remember Kavin telling me that this was the dream company he wanted to work in.

I can't imagine that I'm talking the owner. It seems like a dream. But why was he leaving here in the country side was something I wanted to ask. But, we weren't close enough to talk about personal matters yet. So I pa.s.sed it off. We had a long chat before I heard my brother's honking.

'I'm sorry I'm running late. I'll go now…it was nice meeting yoooo..' I was caught off-guard when he hugged me with great strength I couldn't pull out from. My blood pressure was rising in rocket speed, don't even get me started with my heartbeat and now I was scared that he would hear it. I had to cool myself down 'umm….Blake ….Blake are you okay, are you not feeling well' I asked him, trying to push him away.

But I still wanted him to wrap me up close in his arms. I couldn't understand this contradiction I was feeling. I wanted him to mess me up but at the same time, I was scared.

After a while, he loosened his grip on me and looked me in the eyes. I could feel the heat rising. I wanted him to hold me. His eyes wanted me, he wanted me, but my heart was still confused whether this was infatuation or love, that made me want this man.

e man for life like my father but if he wasn't the one, then I would be heartbroken.

I broke our connection and ran towards the gate, where I saw my brother coming out of the truck. 'what happened, I was honking so many times, were you deaf'

Ignoring my brother's scolding I just sat inside with my face flushed pink. I was still not able to get over his warmth, his eyes, his lips out of mind. I feel like I'm going crazy over him.