I've been waiting here in this stupid outdoor cafe for the past 10 minutes and still there's no sign of that man.
I click my tongue with a bored expression while running my forefinger on the rim of my coffee cup. I focus on the pretty cream design on the top . The little leaves spreading in all directions decorating the coffee and increasing it's price up to 4 times. I scoff a little when I pick up a knife sitting on the table and just when I was about to put it in my cup, my phone rang.
I instantly moved my hand towards the pocket of my black leather jacket to retrieve the device. I hurriedly looked for it, shifting my hand over a small bulge in my pocket to go deeper before I finally got it in my hand.
I smiled widely when I saw the name flash on the device as I put it on my ear.
"Hello?" I tried to say it in a casual tone but cringed when my voice couldn't hold the excitement and I almost half screamed the greeting.
I heard the slight sound of a chuckle before I heard his voice.
"Aww is the little baby scared " he said in a overly sweet voice that made my heart flutter wildly as my mouth felt bitter by the patronizing tone he has used.
"No! And you know it that I don't get scared" I replied in clipped tone now trying to end the conversation because talking to him was making me nervous. I could already feel sweat forming in my hands and burning on my forehead.Talking to him was making me lose concentration at the task at hand.
He let out a uhmm sound that went on for a little longer than necessary.
"Umm what are you doing?" I asked only to hear a mix of grunting noises and soft groans through the device.
My cheeks suddenly got very heated at the thought of what he might be doing ...Maybe he called me because he got horny and maybe he was...
My trail of thought was interrupted when I heard loud panting from the device followed by his voice. "oh I was just running away from these assholes " he said while trying to take large gasps for air. " And almost got them ya know , tied them with ropes and everything but they are a large group of shitheads"
My eyes widened at his explanation and I felt almost bad for thinking something entirely different.
"How many are there?"
"Around 7" he said and I could now hear the swoosh sound of wind that told me that he was running ,that too quiet literally for his life.
"Whoa... well why are still talking to me then?" I urgently asked getting a bit worried now. 7 people were no joke. Especially these people who would kill anybody just to get even a little information about Harry.
There was a long pause and only a mixture of running , panting and screaming and I thought that he might have lost ahold of his device. But then he answered.
"Because I missed you pumpkin!"
With that he hung up and left me in a mess of so many overwhelming emotions that I felt like I was either gonna throw up or have wild animal sex with someone. There was no in between.
I wonder what sex with him would be like. We've only been together for about 3 weeks now and the most we've done is make out. But holyyy shittt even that was enough to make me happy for another 100 lifetimes.
I jolted away from my thoughts when I heard a tap of metal on my table. There in front of me stood a tall, fairly thin man in a proper black suit. He had his keys in his hand which made the loud noise as he knocked on the table. He looked down at me and studied me with distasteful almost angry eyes.
