Another Beginning

• TWO •

What is this guy doing?

"Uhm, excuse me, signore, I think I am okay now." I tell him, trying to brush him off, but instead he sat on the chair next to me and pulled it closer.

"Oh come on, I know you American tourist, traveling alone. You are all here for fun!" He said, leaning even more closer.

I was about to say something when I felt strong hands on both my shoulder.

"Hey hon! Did you order for me?" A male voice said, he leaned in and acting like he was kissing my ear, he gently whispered. "Just play along."

"Oh hey, honey. No I did not, I'm sorry, I thought you'll be here later." I look up and saw my yummy guy, turned my knight-in-shining-armor, grinning at me.

Oh God he has a dimple!

I think I'm in love!

I look at the caffetteria's owner, my eyebrows raised. "I think my fiancé and I are good." I tell him. He got up from his chair, grunting.

When he is out of earshot, I turned to my yummy guy and faced him.

"Thank you." I tell him, coyly.

"Nope, don't. He's still looking at us." He made himself comfortable on his chair and grabbed a piece of bread. "This is good, try it." He tells me, giving me a glimpse of his very deep dimple.

I shook my head, smiled at yummy guy and grab a piece of bread from the basket. I spread some butter and some fruit jam, glancing at my yummy guy from time to time. He is looking at me, smirking.

Oh God! He is gorgeous!

And the way he looks!

Take me to bed my yummy guy! Take me!

Ha ha ha ha.  Stop it Maine!  Crazy girl! 

A guy as hot as him, wouldn't even give you a second look, let alone, sleep with an inexperienced girl like you.

I chuckled at the thought.

"What's so funny?" He asked.

"You." I replied.

"Me? I am funny?" He asked, his face looking so cute and young.

"Yes, why did you do that?"

"What?"

"Coming to my rescue."

"Oh, not a problem. I was actually going to ask for directions."

"Yeah, I think you were lost."

"How did you know. Are you checking me out?"  He took another bite of his bread and raised his eyebrows at me.

"Oh my God! I am so not checking you out!" I defended.  For sure,  my face is as red as a beet!

"Then how come you know I was lost?"

"Well, I saw you, standing across the street, looking at your map then looking around."  E explained.