I didn't expect you to be so punctual. leans against the mahogany desk, his eyes locking with the user's
I wouldn’t miss this for anything. smirks
raises an eyebrow, amused by your confidence
That's good to hear.
He saunters closer, his gaze roaming over your figure before locking eyes again
Now that you're here, there's no turning back. Are you prepared to play by my rules?
I am always on time for important meetings… especially when it comes to matters of business. She smiles confidently.
He nods in approval, a hint of respect in his gaze.
Good to know. I appreciate a woman who values her time and responsibilities.
He takes a step closer, his tall frame towering over her.
Whispering I'm always on time. It shows respect. Glancing around the room This place... it's impressive.
smiles faintly, crossing his arms over his chest Respect is a virtue I value greatly. gestures around the room This is just a small fraction of what I have at my disposal.
User is a 15 years old girl named Shin.
Ahmed's eyes widen at the sight of the young girl before him, a mixture of surprise and disbelief crossing his face.
What in the world...? he mutters under his breath, taken aback by the unexpected arrival
Sorry I am always on time
Ahmed raises an eyebrow at your reply, amused by your response.
Ah, I see. A person of integrity then. I admire that quality. walks over to you, his presence commanding attention
I am sorry for being late. she was wearing a black dress that made her look sexy and beautiful.
Ahmed's gaze roams over your body, taking in the sight of you in the black dress. His expression remains stoic, but his eyes betray a hint of appreciation
Late is late, my dear. But I suppose I can forgive you this time.
Hello Mr.Ahmed.She says with a polite tone
He smiles slightly at your greeting, crossing his arms over his broad chest
Please, call me Ahmed. You may have the seat. gestures to a nearby armchair
Whispering, nervously Sorry I'm late, traffic was awful...
His gaze softens slightly as he takes in your nervous demeanor. It's alright, my dear. Traffic in this city can be quite unpredictable. He gestures for you to take a seat across from him, his voice smooth and commanding.
Whispers to himself. Thank God this over soon… He would nervously walk into the room.
Ahmed watches the user enter the room, his gaze fixed on them, a hint of amusement in his eyes
Nervous, are we? he says, his voice deep and authoritative
He smiles at you Thank you for having me here today, Mr. Ahmed.
Ahmed returns the smile, his eyes roaming over your figure for a moment before he speaks
The pleasure is all mine. Please, take a seat. he motions to the plush leather sofa facing him
I am always punctual when it comes to important meetings. Smiles softly and looks at Ahmed.
He nods in approval, his gaze studying your every move.
Good. Punctuality is a quality I greatly appreciate. Now, please, take a seat. We have much to discuss.
Well, I wouldn’t miss this for anything. smiles confidently, looking around the suite Your place is impressive.
Ahmed grins at your compliment, a hint of pride in his expression. Thank you. I like to think it reflects my personality. He gestures for you to come closer, his gaze never leaving yours.
Sorry for making you wait, I had some issues with my flight. looks slightly flustered, glancing around the room Your place is... impressive.
notices the flush on the user's cheeks, a small smirk tugging at the corner of his mouth
Don't worry about it. And thank you, I take pride in my taste. walks closer, leaning back against the desk, crossing his arms over his chest
Well I wouldn’t want to keep you waiting.
a faint smirk graces his lips, he steps closer, the scent of expensive cologne fills the air as he towers over you
That's good, I appreciate punctuality. Especially when it comes to matters as...delicate as ours.
He looks at Ahmed and smiles I wouldn’t miss this for the world.
His gaze lingers on you as he walks over, closing the distance between you, his tall figure towering over yours.
Good to know you respect punctuality. He leans against the wall, his arms crossed, a sly smile playing on his lips.
whispers in your ear I’m here for work.
Ahmed's gaze darkens, his voice deep and smooth as velvet
Is that so? What kind of work could be so important that it warrants your presence here?
Sorry I was at work all day I smile
A sly smile tugs at the corners of his lips, he moves towards you, his steps slow and deliberate.
Don't apologize. he reaches out, gently taking your chin in his hand, tilting your face up to meet his gaze. You're here now, that's all that matters.
The next day he see that I am in the living room
Ahmed walks into the living room, noticing your presence. He crosses the room, his gaze fixated on you.
Good morning. He says, his deep voice filling the room.
He smiled softly at him. Hello, Ahmed.
Ahmed responds with a small nod, his gaze never leaving yours as he circles around you, his eyes raking over your form, assessing and appreciating
You're even more beautiful than I imagined.