CHAPTER TWO
Taking a Chance
He looked at me in confusion at first, and soon his eyes widened in recognition. Then he slowly smiled and time stood still. He was so gorgeous at that moment and I stood frozen on the spot. He put the envelope on the desk and took the few steps towards me. I wanted to back away from him in fear that he might hear my loud thumping heart but he was soon standing just inches away from me. He was so close I could feel his warmth and breath and I shivered.
"This is a good surprise." He said with unconcealed joy.
"Yeah, I can't believe it either." I replied in shock. I was about to say something else when he cupped my face with his hand. It was as if he was trying to convince himself I was really there. I melted in his hands.
"Yeah, it's amazing. How did you know I was here?" He asked. I tried to say something but I lost my words as he lightly stroked my cheek. He felt so warm and soft I closed my eyes and enjoyed the touch. I took a few deep quick breaths and spoke.
"Mr. Thorne is my boss and he sent me on a late errand for a client of his." As I said it dawned on me.
"You own the club?" I asked, still enjoying the feel of his warm hand. He chuckled a bit at my statement and studied me for a second. I wanted to look away but I couldn't. I was burning with embarrassment and I knew my cheeks were red. What was it with him that made me feel this way? He let his hand fall from my face but didn't move away. I missed his touch already.
"Yes I do. I would have told you the other night when you ran out on me." He replied and looked closely at me. I'm pretty sure I was beet red with embarrassment by now.
"So do I finally get a name out of you with us meeting again and all?" He asked with a raised eyebrow.
"Shaun." I replied too quickly for my liking. God, I felt so silly. It was his fault! He was making me nervous.
"Well, Shaun, it's nice to meet you again." He said. "If I had known you worked for Thorne, I would have asked you out a long time ago." He whispered. I was very surprised he said that.
"Yeah right. As if I'm such a catch. Don't you think you could do better than me?" I asked. I think my question confused him a bit.
"Why wouldn't I Shaun? You're so beautiful." He replied and looked at me with a serious face. I couldn't take it anymore. This man was making me feel things I've never felt before and stole my breath. I was going to hyperventilate any second now. That's how much he affected me. I didn't even know what to say and that never happened before. Was I dreaming? I really needed to get out of there before I embarrassed myself.
"I have to get going and... leave you to your work." I said and made my way to leave. There were so many emotions going through me and distance from him felt like a good idea at that moment.
"Please stay Shaun and let's talk." He said to me in a pleading way that I turned to him.
"About what?" I asked as if I didn't understand what he meant. Man I was an idiot.
"I just want to get to know you better that's all. I think I deserve a chance at that at least." I tried to come up with some lame excuse to leave when he spoke again.
"I was about to order something to eat before you arrived. Will you join me?" He asked all the while looking hopeful and I couldn't say no. He looked sincere and I was torn. I was debating with myself about what he was saying when I realized that he had asked me to have dinner with him. Like a date. I couldn't believe it. This hot guy wanted to spend some time with me and here I was trying to find a way of turning him down. I wasn't going to let my insecurity get the better of me. I agreed and gave him a shy smile. He was grinning from ear to ear looking happy.
"I'll order something from the kitchen." He said as he moved to his desk and grabbed the phone. He spoke for a bit and hung up. I was still standing there feeling out of place when he took my hand in his and led me to the couch and we sat down.
"Don't be nervous Shaun, I won't bite." He joked and we both laughed. He was so beautiful I couldn't stop starring. He had full luscious lips and a set of matching white teeth. He was so perfect. A few minutes later, there was a single knock on the door and a big guy came in. He wore a tight black shirt with the words HEAT written in white. He carried a large paper bag with him and beer on the other. He set it on the table in front of us.
"Thanks Tazz." Michael said and the guy nodded and left. He took out two plastic containers and placed them on the table. It smelled divine. I didn't realize I was hungry until now. We had double cheese burgers and fries. It was so good I moaned at the first bite. We ate and talked for a while and I learned a lot about him. He was 28, from Long Beach and had three older siblings Lucy, Tom, Jed and one younger sister Fay. They were all married and still lived in his home town, closer to his parents.
Fay was 19 and attended the local college at home. He loved it at home but he wanted to live in the big city. I found out HEAT used to be a diner and that his grandparents gave it to him when they retired. They missed home and Michael was happy to take it from their hands. So he did a complete makeover and turned it into a club.
During the day it was a restaurant and at night it was a place to unwind and have a good time. I was so relaxed and I found myself opening up to him. I told him that I was an only child and that my parents died when I still very young. My grandmother took me in and raised me. She had passed away five years ago. I could see he felt sorry for me but didn't say anything and I appreciated it. To lighten up the mood I told him about Olive and Matt and smiled as he laughed at some of the stories I told him about us.
"I would really love to meet them sometime." He said after laughing for the hundredth time.