Under the Moonlight
Curiosity kills the cat? He was much and so much more than she gave him credit for. She shut her mouth, realising that she had been gaping with her lips parted.
"Is this the moment you ask for an autograph now?" He taunted her, driving into the busy streets.
She laughed because she remembered saying those words to him. His work was intimidating, very intimidating. She frequented Jumeirah event centre lake at Enugu whenever they travelled to the village, but could never have known she would meet the owner.
"It's nothing really." He sounded as though he were embarrassed. Modest much?
"I want to pull over here and get some snacks. You mind?" He asked, already driving to a halt by the roadside beside a convenience store.