“No,” he says and kisses me again.
The shop assistant walks briskly back to us, and places a smaller but equally the same yellow gold diamond Rolex in Adrian’s hand. He looks over it and he takes my arm, he slips the watch onto my wrist and says.
“Do you like this one?” I look down at the watch and I do like it. “It is beautiful Adrian.”
“I will take this one,” he says to the shop assistant.
“Do you want to keep it on Miss, or shall I wrap it up for you?”
“Either way is fine.”
“Just give us the box my girlfriend will keep the watch on.” Did Adrian just call me his girlfriend? I look to him.
“Adrian you just said I was your girlfriend?”
“Aren’t you?”
“Yes, but hearing you say it is a little surprising,” he smirks and shakes his head.
Adrian glides over to the counter to pay for the watch. I notice that the shop assistant is being too flirty with him. She is glaring into his eyes, touching his arm and letting out little giggles. I would be a little mad but how can I get mad for something that is so there in your face. There is no way he can look like that, and not have woman everywhere he goes flirt with him. I have accepted that, it is just something that I will have to get used to. When he has paid for the over expensive watch, he glides back over to me and he gives me the bag. He wraps his arm again around my waist, with the other; he pushes his sunglasses back on, and I gasp at the sight of him. We walk out into the busy street once again, and Adrian has a smirk on his face that is too immense, that I have to ask him about it.
“What’s up?”
“Nothing, I just know now that I have found my girl.”
“Ah that’s too cute, you are blushing.”
“No I am not, which store do want to go in next?” Adrian quickly says trying to get me to change the subject. Therefore, I give in and say.
“Whatever one you want,”
“I notice you have Louis Vuitton bags, would you like to go in there?”
“No its fine, I have them already, let’s go get some coffee,” I say trying to get him to walk away from the stores. I know most girls would love a handsome guy buying them gifts, but as for me, I do not really feel comfortable accepting these over-expensive ones. I would rather he bought me dinner and sat and talked me all night, than spend his money on fancy watches and handbags. Although I cannot deny the watch Adrian bought me is gorgeous. I know that he is just the type that wants to buy me gifts all the time. However, the time will come that I will have to draw a line under it.
“Coffee it is.”
We walk along the street in silence until we spot a little chic coffee shop. We enter and Adrian grabs us a table at the back. I order myself a latte and an earl grey tea for Adrian. As I take the drinks over to the table, I look out the window and there it is again the black Lamborghini. My heart starts to thump and I cannot breathe.
“Adrian the car, the Lamborghini it’s there again.”
“Where,”
“Out there, look out the window you will see.”
Adrian rises up so furiously, he looks out window but as he does the car speeds away. “Come on, we must go.” Adrian grabs my arm and pulls me out the coffee shop and onto the street.
“What are you doing?”
“We have to go, it is not safe”
“Adrian they are gone now, it’s okay.”
“No its not they have seen you with me, that’s it, it’s over.”
“What do you mean?”
“Do you still not believe me Alanna that you are in danger?”
“No I do, but I it’s just,”
“There is no time Alanna, come on.” Adrian walks so fast that I almost cannot keep up. He is dragging me along after him holding onto my arm.
“Adrian you are hurting me,” I say, as my feet cannot keep up any longer, I stop in my tracks and look at him.
“Alanna I didn’t mean to hurt you, please will you just come on.”
“No I won’t, I can’t until you tell me what this is all about.”
“Alanna don’t make me do this,”
“Do what?” I look at him a little scared. Before I have the chance to breathe, Adrian has walked over to me, picked me up and threw me over his shoulder. He starts to march up the street again so fast.
“Let me go,” I shout but he does not even hear me. This is so embarrassing that I could kill him. I start to punch his back but he does not even feel it. Therefore, I hit him harder and still he does not even flinch. We arrive back at the car and Adrian finally lets me down. I am so annoyed with him that I cannot even look at him. He tries to take my hand but I push him away. I look at him with such anger in my eyes, who does he think he is? More to the point, what does he think that I am? Some little dog he can pick up and throw about whenever he wants. The way he grabbed my arm, I felt like it was going to fall out the socket. Who is this person?