In Love With The Stranger

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MONTHS LATER. . . . . . .

Isabelle laid down in bed with nothing but thoughts of Ezekiel and his invitation to dinner in her unoccupied mind.

Nothing made her feel this happy than being invited by this charming young man, the man she always sees in sweet dreams, the man she never get tired of thinking about and the man who hasn't proposed to her yet but she had pictured their future together.

Could she be in love with this young man? Time will tell.

For now,all she had to do was to dress up and honour her invitation.

So,she got up and glanced through her wardrobe and settled on a red velvety sleeveless dress which was perfect for the occasion.

She spun around hugging the dress very tight,picking a red handy purse and a pair of red heels,she deposited them on her bed and made her way to the dressing mirror which rested in a corner of her spacious and beautifully decorated room.

With a touch of makeup on her face and a hot red lipstick on her lips, she wore her dress and slipped her feet into the heels and clutching her purse from the bed,she made her way out.

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Isabelle placed a gentle knock on the door and it flew open with Ezekiel standing behind it seductively with one hand resting on the opened door whiles the other hand held his waist.

Their eyes met and Isabelle blushed.

He stood aside and allowed her to enter.

"Thank you for honouring my invitation", Ezekiel said.

" You are welcome ",Isabelle replied.

"Please make yourself comfortable at my humble abode", Ezekiel said pointing to a chair.

Isabelle sauntered majestically to the chair shown to her and rested her butt.

" I have to change",Ezekiel said and ascended the stairs.

Her eyes followed his moves until he disappeared from her sight.

Minutes later,he descended wearing a tight white round necked T-shirt over a white trouser which revealed all his masculine features, his heavily built muscles and six packs.

"Oh no! How can a person be endowed with all this eye catching features", Isabelle mumbled to herself.

" Did you hear what I said",Ezekiel asked..

"No,please what did you say", Isabelle asked raising her head to look at him.

" That means you were absentminded,I didn't say anything, I was about to",Ezekiel said and settled in his chair.

"What do you wanna say", Isabelle inquired.

"Ummm . . .umm . . . Do you care for a wine",Ezekiel asked.

"Yeah", Isabelle replied in the positive.

" Red or white",Ezekiel asked.

"White", Isabelle replied in preference.

" Why not red",Ezekiel asked.

"I'm always fond of white wine and that's what I always prefer",Isabelle replied.

"I will get it for you", he said while standing up,a whisper escaped his lips," Is she going to accept".

He shrug it off and made his way to the kitchen to bring the wine.

Isabelle noticed some writings at the back of his shirt.
She perused the writings and all it said was ' LOOK UNDER YOUR PLATE'.

She did as told and found an envelope under the plate. She tore it open and read it content.
Her mouth dropped open when she read the ' WILL YOU BE MY GIRLFRIEND ' which was boldly written on a white sheet of paper.

Ezekiel walked quietly to the table and placing the wine on the table, he stood behind her and whispered into her ears "Will you".

It's then that she felt his presence.
A soft murmur escaping her lips,she replied," Yes".

He bent down and kissed her with passion and the intensity of the kiss compelled her to give in and she did.

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