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Chapter 2 ( I saw my Greek God )

Chapter 2 ( I saw my Greek God )

A Chapter by Karthik Krish Arthur
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(Marianne's narration)

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Feb 28, 2013 (Marianne's narration)
Quiet, filled with nerds and a million shelves with a million more books, they call it the library, I call it paradise. It's where everything from fantasy to reality is. One of the oldest library in great britain. The grand library. That's exactly where I saw him. Not exactly in the library but outside. Tanned skin, Neatly back-combed hair, sexy facial scruff, sweatshirt, tight jeans and air jordan sneakers. Quite a funny look for it was summer. Why would anyone be wearing a sweatshirt in this heat? I saw him when I entered the library, he smiled. Exactly 2 hours later as I walked out, there he was again, this time with a cigarette in his hands and he threw it away at the sight of me. He smiled again. There was something peculiar about his smile, I couldn't resist looking at him. Well he was a little charming. However I didn't know who he was, and well I didn't know anything about him. All I knew at that very moment was that his smile made me go wild on the inside. 

I just graduated from the university of london with a degree in business management. People my age are already out there in the field working and earning thousands of pounds living the life of an adult, however I couldn't do that. Do not get me wrong. It is not that I couldn't make it into that life, it was just that I wanted to study more, increase my knowledge before I start the working life and stuff, I wanted to remain 20 and just study my life away. The world on the other hand doesn't allow you to do that, even if you find a way to do so, you wouldn't be able to survive for long without money. Thus I decided to work for an advertising firm while saving up for further studies and also did my own researches on things I wanted to know. The advertising firm I work in, is an amazing place, I get to meet all kinds of people from all around the world with different expertise and set of skills. And you wouldn't believe this but that charming guy that has been following me to the library entrance without fail for the past couple of months worked in the same firm. Well I didn't quite realise it until I saw him and his cheeky smile, again, in the studio which I was assigned to as the production manager's assistant. 

"MARY!!! GET YOU BRAINY A*S HERE!! THIS STUPID THING WOULDN'T PLAY!!" Cassie shouted across the room. Her strong manly voice penetrated through the thick cement walls, which were now imprinted with my name, letting the whole world know that I am Mary and that I have a brainy a*s. The whole office went dead silent and like little meerkats peeping out of their tiny burrows, all the heads popped out of their individual cubicle looking right at my direction. It must have been that shockwave cassie's booming voice produced. As much as I loved Cassie and working with her, I hated every awkward situation she puts me in. Think about it, put yourself in the middle of room, full of hypocrites, sinners, sly dirty b*****s and ball lickers. Now imagine all of them looking at you, judging you in their sick head, millions of thoughts and all about you and you have no idea what its all about. Yes, can you feel that weird "F**k, get me out of here!" feeling. Guess what, I feel that every day here. Cassie is the most fun loving and manliest woman anyone could ever meet. My boss and also a good friend. Now her problem had to be solved, well it wasn't that very complicated actually, all she had to do was press the play button but she never does it. I had to manoeuvre through all the idiots and finally got into her office. 

Little did I know that I was in for a surprise. Right in front of my eyes, the majestic greek god stood tall and proud full of smiles looking right into my eye, deep into my dark soul, into the very depth of my warmth yearning cold stricken heart. "Hi." He said ever so lovingly. My Lady Flower went wet that very moment and squealed in pure excitement. For a moment there I lost all control over my physical self and stood there blank, drowning in his manly musk. "Mary! Have you met Arthur?" Cassie asked as she appeared out of thin air in between the greek god and me spoiling that beautiful dreamy moment I was having. B***h. "He is as brilliant as you are, Mary. He made that stupid machine work with just a touch and also he's hot!" She said looking right back at him with a cheeky smile. I know she was my good friend but no! Right now all I wanted to do was to set fire to her lady flower and watch her burn to her death. This majestic being is mine and all this while I never took my gaze off him and he never took his. "Hi again," He chuckled, "I am Arthur and I believe you're Mary. Cassie has told me about how bloody brainy you are but she never once mentioned that you're equally beautiful." 

Our lips collided, fast and hard, going breathless as I ran my fingers through his soft gorgeous hair, grabbing it tight as the passionate kissing got faster and the intensity alone made me so bloody wet. I bit his lip as he grabbed my waist with his manly hands squeezing me, sending crazy electrical signals throughout my body sending my mind into a kaleidoscope of crazy sexual emotion, making my hair stand and my lady flower contract as a preparation to have him place himself deep within myself. He stripped my top off sending buttons flying across the room and his hands started roaming around my body leaving no place unfelt by his godly touch, all while holding onto my neck with the other hand and still kissing me without a break with his delicious lips and our tongues twisting and coiling like snakes mating, he was such a tease. His hand glided smoothly like flowers petals all the way from my breast to the waist and into my skirt and at that very moment he landed his lips on my neck sucking onto the thin piece of skin with a million nerves connected straight to the brain, so hard, f*****g  with my nervous system, so good I arched my body, our stomachs touching and my head fell back helplessly as now he was the one in full control of my body, he was the pilot for this flight. The warmth of his godly hands found the spot which most of us are unable to find so easily within seconds and laid the tip of his finger and started tickling…ever so slowly…he was indeed a tease. I was at the peak I knew exactly what I needed him to do.

"Mary…Dude…What the f**k are you doing? Are you okay?" Cassie shook me back into reality.
For how long was I gone? F**k! Cassie and the greek god just stood there looking at me all confused. That's when I realised I've had gone into my world of dreams, fantasising about a man I just met. In my defence, I would like to also point out the fact that even though we just met, it doesn't mean that we did not know each other before this meeting. He stalks me to the library and I've seen him hundreds of time. We knew that we both existed just that we only met and introduced ourselves now. So as a woman who only had sex once in her entire life, which explains why my hormones were raging at the sight of the greek god, it's totally fair for me to fantisize about him. Just that the place or the time wasn't quite okay for a fantasy session. "So yes this is arthur, you just zoned out for a good minute and you guys can carry on outside my office, I've got stuff to do! Thank you, now get out fuckwits!" She pushed us out the office and slammed the door at our faces. Once again it was just me and him face to face. I don't know how he does it but that smile never once left his face and it should never leave his face ever. I will sell my soul a million times just to see him smile wide. Gorgeous. My greek god. Mr Arthur. Ugh!


© 2018 Karthik Krish Arthur


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