Hana 

He came close to me and smiled but with a confused look. "Hana," he said in a trembled tone. I could hear his high heartbeats. I felt the confusion and tensely drawn on his face.

I turned my head to look at him. His face was so serious. "Yes, Daniel."

He inhaled and exhaled heavily then he said out of love, "I love you, Hana."

"What? What did you say that, Daniel? What kind of jokes is it? You didn't even know me? You met me a few minutes ago; I don't mind being your girlfriend but not your joke. I'm not that silly girl Daniel,"

He cut off.

He kissed me very roughly with his amazing pink lips; I can hear his heartbeats getting higher, he was so warm, he put both his hands around my neck and took my lips, getting his tongue inside my mouth playing with my tongue.

I lost my control for a minute; then I pushed him away from me.

"What the hell are you doing?" I looked nervously shouting at him. "do you think that you will have me like this? Easily? Do you think that you impressed me by your hotel or your private villa? Do you think you will be going to sleep with me?"

At this time my phone rang, I took a look at the phone screen; she's Carla,

I answered. "Yes, Carla."

"Where are you, Hana?" she asked worriedly.

"I am coming, Carla. Wait for me." I hang up.

I took my purse, walking to the elevator.

He came close and caught my hand, pushing me to the wall. My back was standing to the wall. I raised my hands, grabbed them by his right hand, and started to kiss my neck roughly.

I tried to push him by my leg, but he was so strong.

He put his lips on mine to kiss me, but I was trying to turn my head away from him every time.

Then he just came back from me a few steps staring at me, "Why are you doing this, Hana?"

I gasped, "What? Me?" I asked him, wondering.

"Are you insane or what? Are you forcing me to kiss you? You are unbelievable." I threw him with disgusting looks.

I walked to the elevator. "Tell me the password, Daniel, and let me go now, or I will make a big problem," I threatened him.

"You know the password, Hana. "He informed me.

I rolled my eyes, "What? No, I don't know your elevator password, Daniel, and I didn't pay attention while coming to your private section. "I was telling him while I was shouting, feeling so angry from what he was doing.

"It's Hana." He said.

I choked in my breath, "What? Daniel?"

He emphasized, "The password is Hana. It's your name."

He sat on a couch facing me. And ran his hand on his hair, moving his hair up from his eyes.

I was shocked and gave him a silly look while telling him, "don't say another joke and tell me the password. I want to get out of this place, or I'm going to kill you."

He took a long breath and stood up. "The password is Hana." He said in a serious tone this time.

So I typed Hana, and yes, the door opened. I stood for more than a minute, looking at the door in disbelief. I was almost paralyzed.

Then I stepped back to him while standing to give me his back in his black suit. "Who the hell are you? Tell me everything? Now Daniel," I ordered him.

"Go upstairs, Hana, and you will discover everything, don't worry, I will never force anything, and I will wait for you here." he boldly said.

I walked upstairs, it's a huge room, and there's something like a huge picture over there, but I can't see why someone would have his pictures in his room, especially something huge like this.

I can't see the picture well; it's very dark here, no lights so I came closer,

I was searching for the lights button everywhere, rolling my eyes. Still, I feel so curious about everything that happened till now, I mean he could know my name from the Waitress or something or while Carla was talking with me, but the elevator password!! That's so mysterious.

What?!

What the hell?!

Is it me? My picture and painting too.

I don't get it?!

I ran downstairs; my legs were shaking.

"Who the hell are you?" I asked him, yelling at him.

"Tell me now the truth?" I said sternly.

"Hana, calm down, I told you I love you." He cupped my cheeks and leaned closer to my face.

"How could you know my name and you have this huge picture of me in your bedroom?! And how—?!" I bombarded him with my questions.

He cut off my words. "Every girl I had in my bed, every girl I slept with, asked me that question. And my answer was. she's my wife." He said slowly, glaring up to my face with a confident tone. No, he was insane! So I was locked with my stalker? No, he was more than that! He said he was telling everyone that I was his wife already!

I cleared my throat, trying to control my nerves, "what?!"

He explained, "I'm a human being for god sake, I did have sex with girls, but I have only one heart, and you took my heart." He moved his fingers to my cheeks.

I sat on a chair, next to me, my legs couldn't carry me, my mind was going to explode. I was confused, a terrible feeling.

"What do you mean? And why? And how and when?" I asked him breathlessly. I needed some answers.

"Hana, I will tell you just one thing, please pay attention to my words. I'm the one who keeps calling you from a private number to hear your voice. I'm not just a fan because you are not an actress or something, but I'm one who loved you from day one when he caught sight of you. A year ago, Hana, I knew that you didn't notice me at all, but I noticed you at one of my hotel branches. You were playing with some of your friends at the swimming pool. I know that the first thing that made me look at you was your body. You have the perfect body ideal as a model with your very long thick wavy hair. I was staring at you. Asking myself, who is she?" he sighed, then smiled and continued.

"That day, I was in a hurry, some of my partners were waiting for me, and I was too late. And I do care about business more than take care of my health. so I asked one of the managers about your name and your room. And then I left going to the meeting. But what I didn't think about is that I will think about you all the meeting. I didn't concentrate at all; I even excused them to make another appointment. I was dreaming about you. All I want is to go back to the hotel to meet you, fastly. But I was shocked when I returned to ask about you; you just left the hotel. I was shocked. Then I convinced my mind that it's all about my cock. That my cock wants you. But no Hana, I was an idiot and stupid. Because I was thinking about you every day and every night, I tried to have other girls and making sex with hundreds, but I never forget you." He said seriously, and I was staring at him, compactly stunned.

He continued telling me, "So I took your data from the reception and tried to know more about you, and I did that, I followed you many times to see you. And you didn't notice me at all. That was killing me but made me confident that I finally fell in love with a girl who could play around but never let anyone touch her body. You were making every man enter your life, feel pain. I admit that I was feeling so jealous, and sometimes I thought that I should go and pull you to my heart and kick the man sitting with you. But I was telling myself that you are still young and need more time before introducing myself to you and asking you to be my woman, after all, you are still an innocent girl, right, Hana? Are you still a virgin?" He asked me while I was rolling my eyes, feeling so confused. I felt that I wanted to run from this mad guy. What a strange way to love someone? He has been following me ever since then! For a whole year?

I was scared.

He cut off repeating his question and came close to me.

"Hana, you still virgin?" He asked me with a nervous voice.

I nodded my head, "yes, I'm a virgin."

"Oh, thank god," he sighed in relief, he looked so happy from my answer. Does he love me, or does he just fake it? I was wondering in my mind.

I asked him, "then what happened? Why didn't you come and talk to me or try to tell me anything?"

He replied more comfortably than I had the interest to know the rest. "The day I decided to do this, Hana, you started to show up in this cafe in my cafe. That made me feel much relief and comfort. Till today, I didn't handle myself anymore. That's why I'm confessing now to you, Hana. I do love you. That's why I have a painted picture for you in my bedroom. That's why the password of my elevator is Hana. That's why" He stopped for a moment and cleared his throat and sat on his knees, and I came back a few steps with a shocked face.

"What are you doing?" I asked him. I almost dropped my jaw.

He chuckled lightly "Don't worry Hana I know that you still don't know me and you still don't love me, so all I want is asking you to be my girlfriend, for now, .and I promise you, um—"

I cut off—

"You are so crazy," I said to him.

"Please, Hana, give me this chance, and I promise you that you will never regret it. And we will have a lot of fun. Don't forget that I was following you for almost a year now, so I know the places you love to go and your special food and I know what you like to wear and where you go shopping. And I know your birth date. I know too much about you, Hana. We will have a lot of fun, and you will enjoy every moment. Please, Hana, give this chance, honor me with this. Please." He said in a pleading tone, his beautiful words to me.

I started to think and whisper in my mind, why not? Maybe I will fall in love with him someday.

"Okay, Daniel. I agree." I said confidently after thinking for a while.

He looked at my eyes and came closer, putting his hands on my shoulders. "Hana?" He asked me.

"Yes, really, but please, you have to be sure of something, I will never sleep with you ever. I will give myself and my body to my husband. I mean, I will never make sex before marriage." I informed him.

He looked at me, smiling." Sure, Hana. That's why I love you. You keep yourself to the right person, and I'm sure this man will be me."

"Okay, now I have to leave, Carla is waiting for me." I stood up and said to him.

"Okay, Hana, let me drive you and Carla home." He said to me.

I shook my head "No thanks I will call—"

He cut me off, "Hana. First, I know where your home is, and second, you will call your gay best friend Mark, and third, you left your car at home today, so please, I'm now your boyfriend please try to use me." He said to me, and I giggled.

He is not a bad guy, he is so rich and handsome, and I like him, or I like his crazy way by another meaning.

"Okay, please drive me safely to my home." I nodded to Daniel.

"Hana, could you?" He said to me and suddenly didn't continue his question.

"What Daniel?" I turned my head to him.

He hesitated. "Could you invite me to your house? I want to meet your mother and your father, please, if you don't mind?" He asked me.

I opened my mouth, asking him, "what? No, no way it's too early for that, Daniel. Now please let's go. Carla is waiting for us."

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