Destined by Bella Emy

Author:Bella Emy [Emy, Bella]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2020-03-24T18:30:00+00:00

“My, you look beautiful, Ana,” Grayson states once he’s opened the door to his apartment. I had arrived no more than two minutes ago and rang his bell as soon as I had. Quickly coming to answer, he had greeted me in a gray sweater with a black zipper starting at mid-chest, which he left open; a white T-shirt sat underneath. I had also settled for one of my comfy pairs of jeans topped with a red long-sleeved blouse. The neckline isn’t that low-cut, but it’s revealing enough to let his imagination run wild.

“Thank you,” I respond with flushed cheeks.

He steps out of the way and motions for me to enter his home. “Please, come in and make yourself at home,” he says.

I smile and walk into his cute bachelor pad. The first room I step foot inside is a living room no doubt with a white grand piano off to the left side. A three-seater sofa sits in the middle of the room, positioned in front of a large television set hanging on the wall. The room is painted a soft-beige, off-setting the rest of the dark-colored furniture nicely.

He walks in behind me and shuts the door. “Here, let me take your coat,” he says as I take off my gloves and place them inside of my black pea-coat before handing it to him.

“Thanks,” I reply and continue observing my surroundings.

“Dinner will be ready in just about twenty minutes, please have a seat. Can I get you something to drink?” He stops and his eyes roam over me.

Excitement floods inside of me as I feel his stare on me. I so desperately want to kiss this amazing man once again.

“Oh, it’s okay. I’ll just wait for dinner. Thank you,” I cordially decline.

He smiles. “Okay, I’ll be right back.” He hangs my coat on the rack to the right of the door and walks out of the room.

I walk around and head over to the fireplace crackling quietly. On top are knickknacks and some photographs of him and what I assume to be his family and friends. One photograph of a little girl no more than three years old strikes me. She is beautiful, with shimmering green eyes and two blonde pigtails on each side of her head.

I hear his soft footsteps as he walks back into the room. He’s carrying two crystal flutes filled halfway with see-through pale yellow liquid. I turn around, and he’s already smiling at me once more. “I know you said no, but I felt it would be rude to drink alone.”

He hands me one of the glasses and I smile politely. “Oh, thank you,” I say, taking the flute from his grasp, smiling back. Turning back to the photographs, I point to one of him from his earlier days and say, “I recognize you from what must have been so long ago. You still look the same, though.”

He smiles and nods. “Yeah, I was a few pounds heavier, then. But ultimately, still me.”

“I can’t even tell, you look the exact same to me.

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