So the maid showed me to room apart from the fact that she looked too cheerful seeing me around nothing else was quite awkward ,she starred at me as though I was a beauty who had come to save the beast , the way she starred at me when she thought I wasn't looking, and touched my hair when she thought I wasn't paying attention it was really weird.
she was old enough to be my grandma to say the least but a very pretty one .
I entered my room after hours of convincing her I wasn't hungry, I took my bath ,the warm jacuzzi was superb then I slept on a Queen sized bed .
i woke up remembering it was Saturday and I was quite pleased with that because Saturday was prone to be stress free for singles who's job is to pretend to be someone's fiancé ..funny how I got to this point well he wasn't permanent and he didn't look like a possessive guy so he'd definitely allow me to go see ma and my sister...
Over thinking which had become a habit for me these days . all my problems were gone the least I could do was make my life more complicated and pity my nerves coming from a girl who just signed off as a stranger's fake fiancé doesn't really speak much... My subconscious always had a way of straightening things out in my head, any way it was fake and just for six months .
if it meant mum finally buying her dream house and Danika finally going to college then yes I'd take it over and over again with no regrets, at least by the end of thus contract I should be a rich enough to start a big business and pay for my sister's tuition and give mum the life she deserved.
After a while I wore my very cute flip-flops and went downstairs.
when I got there I didn't see any maid ...I think they took a day off .
I actually hated always having maids around, dad always liked having helps around but mum never liked it after the experience, so do i...
well I wouldn't want to spoil my mood, so away with that memory.
Elena " Hey" ...a soft manly voice called behind me hey I was just tryi..... " no its okay you can move round, It'd be awkward if you didn't "he said with a quite giggle. " well here are the paper works you need to fill rules" okay where is it? " it's on the counter" thanks...
Nate's POV
She looked quite pretty maybe too pretty but she looked so ...
while thinking my phone rang
hey bro " hey bro so anything?" Yeah she agreed " thank goodness I always had a feeling she would ..." Thanks but I think we might have a problem she's very very pretty and her body is a killer to say the least" hey bro don't go falling in love" even if he said that teasingly it was very impossible I don't fall in love never .. Hey stop there you know that's not possible plus she's not my type " your type ? That means she doesn't find you attractive " was he laughing at me or what of course she does she just hasn't said it yet and she's not my type of girl ...you know I like model like girls this one is all so cute, perfect shape and is not slim at all she's too curvy to be ." believe me bro she's your wife!" Get out!! I said before I hung up.. turning
to see if she was through
Elena's POV
WTF! Such fucked up rules for someone as irresponsible and pervy like him!!
Nate's Rules :
1) Do not enter my room.
2) Do not touch my stuff.
3) Do not talk to my friends.
4) Do not date my friends.
5) Do not liter my house with your girlie stuff.
6) knock before entering my room .
7) Do not bring your boyfriends to my palour let them stay at the lobby.
...And I was thinking I was quite harsh with my rules ,oh really! my boyfriends?! , whatever! So I moved down to check the info
