hot passion

Alicia's POV

"Ok byyee" I waved at my colleague as I got ready to leave work.

"Byeee" She replied, putting her stuffs in her bag hurriedly and smiling so big.

I shook my head at her as I knew the reason for her big smile.

Everyone is so excited to work for Cross Jackson's company tomorrow as their stylists. They all want to render their services to Cross Jackson's company because....well because he is Cross Jackson.

As for me, I'm excited because of the money I'm getting after work, and also I know getting hired by a big company to be their stylist will bring a big growth to the salon.

I got different type of smiles and grins from all of the female stylist in the salon including my plastic doll boss who was usually disgusted by everything around her.

I also overheard one of the stylist saying she would gladly let Cross Jackson fuck her if she got the chance.

I don't blame her and other girls having this crazy obsession over him. I mean he's cute, he's hot and his net worth is also hot, but I think he's kind of overrated. Or maybe I'm not really a huge fan of people like that.

I exited the salon, tucking my hair beneath my ear and took some steps to cross the road then suddenly a car sped up to me.

"Arhhhhh!!!" I screamed and fell on the ground, now feeling pains around my stomach. I moved my right hand over it, holding it tight, I closed my eyes feeling the pain increasing.

"Ow!" I whispered, sulking my lower lip as I heard my tummy grumbling.

When I opened my eyes, I saw a man in a nice suit, he ran to me and bent down assessing me from head to toe, his hands were on my shoulders with a look of deep concern on his face.

"Please tell me you're okay, please" He said, he was scared, I sniffed and nodded

"There's a baby there?" He gestured his head to my tummy, fear was obvious in his words, I chuckled and shook my head.

"Thank God" He mummured and moved his hands from my shoulders to my back, hugging it to my waist side.

"Don't worry I can..."

He interrupted me

"No, no, no, no let me help you up ma'am" He said and lifted me up with his hands gently around my waist.

"Ahh" I winced and narrowed an eye as I got up, still holding my tummy. The pain seem to increase every second.

"I'm sorry Miss, I'm so sorry" He said sincerely and looked at me with a pleading look.

I like the emotion on his face, it's making him cute.

He looked at the floor and stretched his hand downward for my bag, he handed it over and I slowly took it from him and hung it on my shoulder, my eyes were fixed on his brown ones and his eyes on mine.

Hmmm, he's so fine.

"Alright, let's take you to the hospital" He said still looking directly at my eyes.

"No, it's fine" I said, our eyes were still fixed at each other.

Are we in a staring contest?

I averted my gaze to the side and moved it back again to his own, his lip curved to a smile and I returned his smile with a smile. For no reason we were smiling at each other, I find this guy so adorable. He raised a brow and spread his arms

"Do you have any idea why we are smiling at each other like idiots?" He laughed between his words and I grinned.

"It's funn..." I was starting to say but someone interrupted me by clearing his voice or something like that.