I Met Him Novels & Stories

he confesses. I arch an eyebrow, full of curiosity. "So, tell me about them," I insist. He shakes his head, still with a smile on his beautiful lips. "Okay, what do you want to know?" "I don't know, you tell me. Like how you met and things like that," I say while caressing his chest with my fingers. "We met in school." "Do you mean college?" He shakes his head. "No, I mean school, in kindergarten." I rest my chin on my hand that's on his chest, watching him with great attention.

He said. "Damn," I gasped, muttering words under my breath. "Did we somehow stumbled upon each other? You know, acquaintances?" "Once in a million. That's impossible. We're both new here." He laughed. "Well, whatever, nice to meet you, Mask." I reached my hand out to make a handshake. He hesitated a bit but then returned it as well. "Nice to meet you, too." "I want to know more about you," I said. "Why did you employ here?"

he introduced himself and extended his hand. I shook his big and warm hand as I said, “Nice to meet you Garret, I should probably get back to work,” I chimed and then got back to work. Just as I turned around, I caught him grinning lopsidedly, with the corner of my eye. Who is this guy? And why does he seem so familiar even though I have seen him for the first time?

I didn't think that this was possible, allowing a total stranger to hold my hand, but it was. "I've been seeing you around the neighborhood, and I've been watching and hoping for the day I'll meet you in person." He voiced. I had to hold my breath for a moment after hearing those piercing words from him. Then I released; "How did you get to know my name?" With a glare in his eyes, he halted his movement and said to me, "of course I should..." Then smirked. And with a very hard voice, "And... you know me already!" He echoed, but softly, with so much seriousness in his appearance. I became more confused and startled. "I know him...? but I haven't seen him anywhere before..." I said, still thin

No one. I take a deep breath and open the door. At that moment , i couldn't breathe. My heart beat is rapid again and I can't find my voice. What's he doing here? How did he find me? Did Alexa tell him where I am. I look down at him and he looks breathtakingly gorgeous. He's got a haircut and he looks so good looking. Oh God what am i thinking. I'm supposed to be mad at him. " Gray." " Hey." He says. I've missed this voice for a very long time.

He didn't need a m. Their eyes met. MATE.

"Meet your newest business partner" My face fell into a deep scowl and before I could react, he added, "Me!"

I nodded and hurriedly went down to welcome him. On my way to the living room, I can't help myself from becoming nervous. I've never met him even once personally. As far as I remember. I only saw him a few months ago in a video call when Xavier introduced me to him. But my husband revealed that I met his father many times before.

He said, and I sighed in relief. I'm relieved that it isn’t what I thought it was. He has no clue about it at all. “That’s what she is here for,” I replied with a gruff voice, and he shot me a look. A wide grin stretched his lips. “You don’t say… so spill, how did you meet her? I want to know everything.” He crossed his legs and looked up at me, with an expectant look in his eyes. “There's not much to tell. We just stumbled upon each other at a bar,” I answered.

When have I met him before? I'm sure I've seen him before, I just can't remember where. "Irryn, it's really you!" He was cheerful and he cut our distance.