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Something In The Shadows

Chapter 4 My Imagination

Word Count: 1962    |    Released on: 13/05/2021

I was sitting next to Edwards in his car? No matter what it was, it just my blood run wild. Every time his fingers brushed against the fabric on my thigh it made me flush. The silence betw

e. I am not a type of person who would just imagine about strangers not matter how attractive they were. Even when I went cold turkey for almost a year

and felt his eyes just searching my face. No bur

rs brushed against my thigh. And with

ave on my phone" I replied as I looked down and pulle

scrolling through the map. "Really?" my in

nd he paused and looked at. His face was hard to rea

ry chef" I

th street" he replied. I nodde

he asked, the corner of his

tion towards this man couldn't get any worst he, smiled. His

d when you sm

squinted my eyes and curled up fist. How

" he asked, his fa

't get you c

New York?"

wanted to work

he asked. My blood ran cold. Did he hear that?! The entire conversation?! Ho

asks out of you should be done. You'l

at he said, to me it felt like there was more he wanted to a

been diplomatic b

hy aren't you in the front

t as fascinati

nted to be a chef

ted to be a model, then a fashion

senior in school I decide

e entire story" he

ou need to keep your guard up no matter what and no matter when. And Edwards did a pretty good job at doing that. No one knew much about his personal life. No one saw him walk in an event a date or even a family member. If any information about his life did manage to get out it was either incorrect (ninety percent of the

ty five plus, he is st

t?" he pointed t

hat's i

en" he said as he p

ank you"

hank me. It's...it w

ld make out his face pressed against the window as if carefully watching all my move. I unlocked the door and walked in, I stood by the door for a few minute

e you?" Remy jumped

pt" I said as I locke

e from cab! I was worried s

g door and peeped out. And just as I stepped out I saw Edwards' car leaving. He was waiting

d?" I heard Remy'

eplied as I st

hungry?"

. I'll head to bed

?" she asked as she gen

you tomorrow" I replied b

d the headline read, "Is the known chef Chris Edwards as he seems?" I arched an eyebrow to that sentence. What is that even suppose to mean? I scrolled a bit "A lot of people say that Mr. Edwards is equivalent to nothing but a person full of cotton candy. But act and his ex girlfriend Alice Rays had a different story to tell. In one of her interviews she said, "Christopher is not the sweet, charming guy he s

ef Edwards with a few other Michelin Star chefs including chef Gordan Ramsay, chef Thomas Keller, chef Vikas Khanna, Clare Symth and Dominique Crenn. It was thought to be one of the biggest event conducted where people got to meet and talk with the favourite culinary stars and even get to taste their signature dishes. The event would have be thought to be a success if hell did not break loose and chef Edwards didn't decide to walk away mid-event. According t

that bad. At the end of the day he had reasons behind his outburst. But

thought of going down on him, feeling him, sucking him made me moan. I knew it wasn't just lust, it was more than that. It felt as if there was so much unspoken conversation happening between us every time he looked at me. The picture of his face on mine, sucking, licking, biting while pressing himself inside me made me wake up with a jolt. I was left panting just by thinking about it. I very well knew that all this will never happen

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