Episode 4
Writer - EWOMA
Prenter- BBREIGNS
Episode 4.
The accident sent her cell crashing on the
floor. She looked up to him, feeding her eyes
for a few seconds.
He smiled at her, revealing white, perfect set
of teeth. He offered him right big hand for a
handshake.
Purity stood, watching him.
She bluntly ignored his smile and his hand
waiting for hers. Her lips pouted angrily.
“Is your smile and hand gonna fix my
phone?” she glared intently at him.
Jeremy dropped his hand. He felt stupid.
“I’m sorry. It was an accident.”
His voice- deep, masculine and baritone.
“Do you know how much that cell cost? Oh,
I’m sure you wouldn’t cause you probably
don’t have and have never seen something
like that.” she rolled her eyes and continued
gibbering.
This Purity hadn’t change a tiny bit. She was
still the spoilt rich brat he had known. But
something was different. She was now a
woman, very pretty. How could God give such
beauty nd intelligence to an insolent being?
She probably never knew he was Jeremy
Broderick. He clenched his fists.
She was now saying nonsense which irritated
him further. How was he going to silence this
pretty witch. He hated noise and was getting
it from her.
People began looking in their direction.
“Miss,” he motioned her to look at the
unpleasant stares they were getting. “Its
alright. I’m sorry I crashed your phone, I’ll
get you a new one.”
She ruffled her hair. Stood her ground. “No.”
“What?” he almost screamed.
“I said no. What’s about ‘no’ that you don’t
understand?” she innocently questioned.
This was a difficult woman to deal with. He
shook his head twice. “I don’t understand
your ‘no’. I offered to buy you a new phone
and you bluntly said ‘no’. What does your
‘no’ mean?”
She smiled faintly. “Just get me that exact
phone? Fix it.”
“You’re being ridiculous. I can’t do that.”
“Me? Ridiculous?” she peered into his face.
“I’ll show you what ridiculous means.”
She straightened up, and was ready to shout.
People could call her mad or batty, she
didn’t care. This man was getting on her
nerves, just like her father. He was vaguely
familiar, she just didn’t give a d--n about
it.
Purity opened her mouth, she couldn’t
scream. She felt someone close to her, she
sniffed the scent of his cologne, after shave
and masculine scent. His mouth was moving
on hers. Her eyes widened, she was being
kissed!
Purity tried to push him- it was getting
nowhere, he was stronger and hefty. The kiss
deepened, Purity had to succumb to it. Her
legs wobbled, she clung to him; if she let him
go, she’d fall to the ground. She opened up
for him, letting him access into her mouth.
He held her firmly.
Returning his kiss sent electrifying sensations
shooting through their souls, fire rushing
through their blood. Blood rushing to his g---
n. He intensified the kiss with increasing
passion, and she responded.
Jeremy broke the kiss. He met her gaze. From
the way she stared at him, he could tell she
wanted more. But he had to stop. He didn’t
know what pushed him to it. She had wanted
to scream, causing more noise and
embarrassing him- he couldn’t let that
happen. He had to do something.
Purity looked at him affectionately. Why did
he have to end the kiss? I was starting to
enjoy it. Foolish girl, a voice in her had
scolded. What! He just stole my first kiss
and I don’t know his name. Why did he do
that? And how? How dare he? Doesn’t he
know who I am? She touched her slightly
swollen lips. Gosh! She was starting to get
angry.
Jeremy chuckled. He took her by the hand
and tried dragging her out of the
restaurant. She didn’t move. He studied her,
saw her legs were slightly wobbling- the
effect of the kiss. He left her hand and
gently swept her off her feet.
She didn’t resist. She only flushed.
When they got out, he let her down. She’d
regained her sanity and was furious as a
tigers. “Why did you do that to me? Who are
you?”
He smirked. Ah, she didn’t know, if she’d
known, she wouldn’t let him touch her. Now
he’d kissed, touched and carried her.
“Jeremy Broderick. Your fiance.”
“What!” she was dumbsruck. She could speak.
But if looks could kill, Jeremy would have
been dead by now, she was sending him
dagger looks. She hurried off to her car.
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