finally touched down the Luxembourg Fidel A

lly tell me if that person was a he or a she, so I was confused on who to look up to when I arrived in the lounge. There were so many people i

while the other smaller one contained my personal necessities like my cellphone, wallet and passport. Good thing I wore simple jeans,

ying the new version of Plants-Versus-Zombies game app. I never rea

later, so engrossed with t

shot straight up to a tall, handsome - really handsome - man standing a few feet in my front, looking down at me - glaring ac

tly what I would ex

foot, exactly like I am a delicious wedding cake, and he seemed to be calculating the expression on my face - or I th

e moment I apprais

port? What is this? Is he like

even has a ring piercing on

tuxedos and piercings don't go well together, but I somehow find the two attractive together. Well, he is attra

ike voice resounded in my ears. No. Not the Dark Knight Rises

ep spell cast over me. It made me feel drowsy. It was weird. But wel

s James Bond-wannabe was who my Auntie had sent to fetch me. Basically, he had my huge nameplate in hand and

tated again and stooped low to get my bigger bag. This time I

in my coat pocket and stood up only to find that Mr. Wa

introduction on his name

row

efinitel

it. So, I did what had to do. I matched his

the BMW new model car, while I sat silently in the front seat. I saw a picture of my Au

lla really knows

dollars, but this fact wasn't the

Ner

e that not only was Mr. Tall-Dark-and-Brooding here as my temporary babysitter, but he was also

aid another word since we left the lounge area other than 'your seat belt' and th

d of person. But you know what they say, 'don't judge the book by its cover', so maybe it would be

gh. Is he her bodyguard or something? Maybe he is one of

looked just like my age, or maybe five years older than me. Film agents and attorn

e parking lot, I say he could pass out definitely as a J

crossed my arms in my chest. I guess I'll just have

just

lowly dragged my head

he mute man ac

ur travel had become quite a silent war. I never really e

ously confused of his

id notice his mouth twitch a bit. May

p the steering wheel tightly. He does s

your Aunt?" he finally said. I was relieved that

y Auntie knows that. I simply can't find the right time to

The richness of his voice made me feel

ment there. But I consider myself a traveler. Whenever there is an outreach program from my charity gr

no trace of expression on his face for me to read

e bugging for hours. "I'm sorry. You didn't actually introduce yourself to me awhile a

e. This made my heart skip a frantic beat. Goodn

ver, his eyes were like wild fire sending me aflame, "And I am the

oz

n a formal fashion. In an instant, I recognized it

But

butler. That my slightly-eccentric Au

formal fashion too, but I suddenly felt the car engine s