Frank's POV
After talking to the girl online, & telling her how she needed to act around family I paid for her to fly from Miami to Jersey. Today's when I meet her in person... I was extremely nervous I'm meeting my bride to be today, I know nothing about her might as well just go on that show "married at first sight"
I stood in the large airport keeping my eyes peeled for her. After about 20 minuets of waiting I felt someone tap on my shoulder, I turned around and saw her and I must say she's even more beautiful in person. She looked down at a small slip of paper in her hand and said
"Are you Frank Lero?"
I laughed lightly at how she mispronounced my last name. But what got my attention more was her accent. She had a southern draw that she seemed to be trying-and kinda failing-to cover up. she looked up at me and blushed.
"I got it wrong didn't I?"
"I've never met Mr. Lero but, if I see him I'll tell him you were looking for him. hi I'm Frank Iero"
I said with a cocky smirk before grabbing her small hand in mine and placing a light kiss on her knuckles, which made her blush even more.
I usually wouldn't have done something like that but I'm not quite sure what came over me.
"I don't want to be too cliché or anything but would you like me to take your things?"
She smiled wide, with bright white teeth, but on her bottom row gleaming gold was a grill that had a dripping type of affect, which seemed pretty cool to me. And handed me one of her three bags.
"I can take the others"
I offered.
"I got 'em"
She said confidently. She looked like the type of girl who some would classify as a "hood rat" but she was really pretty in my opinion. And then we walked towards my car. Her in (outfit up top) colorful things and me in an all black suit. I wanted to dress up for her a bit. We seem so far to be polar opposites I really hope that it's not a bad thing.
We walked up to my black Escalade. She stopped and smiled again before putting her things I the back. She opened up the passenger door and sighed before saying.
"It's been a while"
I cocked an eye brow at her, questioning her statement.
"My Dad was a drug dealer and he had the same car he got busted when I was around 13 now I'm 19 so another 29 years and I'll see him again..."
She said it so nonchalantly it blew my mind. I reached over and patted her thigh in a friendly way, I snatched my hand back right after I saw the daggers she was shooting in my direction.
Things were silent for a while until she spoke.
"Why'd you sign up for the sugar daddy shit?"
"I think I could ask you the same thing sugar baby"
"I asked you first."
"I need a wife or else I don't get my uncle inheritance"
"So your not some old perv?"
"I'm not old."
I shot back wondering if she'd catch on to the "perv" thing.
"Ha-ha very funny."
"Why'd you sign up to be a sugar baby?"
"I'm flat broke, I got left in Florida, and robbed. Simple as that."
"Oh..."
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Should Lilly, Cherry, and Miles be in this story?
Frank's POV
We pulled up to my house and she gasped.
"Holy shit dude your loaded."
She went to grab her things but before she could I got them and walked inside, with her following closely behind me.
"Mr. Iero I can get them"
"You don't have to call me Mr. Especially when your my soon to be misses, by the way before I show you the house will you come to the dinning with me so we can discuss some things?"
"Yes sir"
"You don't have to call me sir either"
"I come from the south so if someone's older than you your supposed to."
"Well I'm from up north where if you call someone sir, or ma'am they're really old."
I pulled out a chair for her at the table and one for myself and I sat down.
"Okay so I'm going to tell you what goes on here. There's rules that you are expected to follow."
I took off my jacket then grabbed the red note book from the middle of the table.
Willow's POV
When he took of his jacket I noticed he was actually quite toned, I had been studying him since I first saw him, as much as I hated to say it he was stunning and I had a weird thing about hands, and when he grabbed my small one with his much larger one my teenage hormones ran just a little wild.
Now we sat at the kitchen going over rules.
"1.) don't steal anything
2.)don't flirt with other men I pay you well to pretend to love me and I can't afford someone seeing you "cheating"
3.) I expect you to tidy the house I will be gone somedays because of my job. I will pay you extra for it.
4.) I also expect you to start college, I of course will pay but when we divorce I want you to be financially stable.
5.) Try to get along with my family and friends.
6.) Wear your ring.
7.) It would be much appreciated if you cooked, I will also pay extra for that.
8.) I will buy you clothing, and other necessities, we will go shopping around once a week and get things your want or need.
9.) I do not tolerate any drug abuse, I want you to live a healthy lifestyle.
10.) at least pretend to adore me, my mom thinks that you are head over heels and so am I so I expect simple things from time to time in front of others like a kiss or you just holding my hand.
11.) do not complain about your weight, height, or appearance because you are beautiful as is."
When he said the last one I felt little butterfly's erupt in my tummy.
"And lastly you get what you give. You treat me with respect I treat you the same."
He seemed so stone cold when he said anything.
He got up and started walking and he motioned for me to follow.
"Oh and you know how you asked if I was a perv? Well you don't have to worry anyways because even if I was I like dixk but I come from a religious family by the way you have to at least pretend like you believe in God."
"I do believe in God"
"Good. I don't though."
"Why not?"
"That's not important. This is my room that room right there"
He said motioning to the room across from his.
"Is yours, if you want to you can stay in that room until you are comfortable with me then you can move into mine or whatever."
"The room at the end of the hall is the library I spend a lot of my time there"
We kept on walking and we passed another door.
"What was that door?"
I asked curiously.
"Off limits"
He said bluntly.
He showed me the rest of the house then walked me back to my room.
"I'll bring your things up and you can unpack. When you get finished I'll have dinner cooked and you can come down and eat with me I'll give you your ring when I bring your things up"
Sorry for misspellings or shit that just don't make a damn bit of sense I was up until 3:00 am finishing this, keep in mind I have to wake up at 6:00 for school so I really give a fvck about you all.
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