[Abi's POV]
I half opened my eyes and the very first thing I watch was the mirror. The ceiling itself has a mirror.
"Wonder why somebody has a mirrored ceiling", I frowned confused.
" Maybe they are obsessed with themselves", My subconsciousness made a guess.
My throat was dry I looked aside from the bed there was a glass filled with water. I drink it.
"Satisfied", My subconsciousness got relief.
What the fuck? Where I am?
I turned to the other side of the bed.
" TYLER", I screamed inside my head.
I watched him, he was sleeping on his stomach in deep. I got to see his broad shoulder which is really strong. His hairs were wet and there were droplets on his face. I think his skin might be soft like us. Let me touch him. I forward my hands towards his face.
"Are you done? Staring?", Suddenly I heard his voice and got flinched.
" You scared me", I got relaxation.
He sat up. Why he is not wearing his shirt? Did he and I something? No, it can't be possible. I was drunk but that's quite impossible for me to have drunk sex.
"Last night, no sex happened between us", He stands up in smirking and got threw a white shirt from his wardrobe on me.
How come every time he read my thoughts? Am I that loud?
" Go and get the shower", He ordered. "I will go and make the breakfast", He informed me.
"Do you know cooking? Please don't burn it cause I am not fond of it", I threw some tantrums.
"Babe... Last night you were so drunk that you even tried to force me", He snickered in pleasure.
With the rest of my strength, I dragged myself out of the bed flood of thoughts ran to my mind. But I couldn't recollect it. Am that horny?
" You never know you were so drunk", My subconsciousness triggered my mind.
"I don't believe you", I said in confidence and walked towards him.
" Believe or not but you slept tight hugging to me. You asked me to sleep with you then I, Tyler refused your request and allowed you to sleep peacefully----", He recited the incident and I interrupted him.
"Stop... I am sure I didn't do such things. By the way, how would I believe that you will be skillful in bed, huh", I raised my brow and tried to make him degrade.
" That you will come to know soon or later. For your assurance, you can contact any girl from our college. The score you will receive will be excellent", He provided his information with reference attached to it.
"Did you have sex with Olivia too", I jumped on her again.
" Why you always come on Olivia? Is that you are getting obsessed with her or something... lesbian scenes are getting in the air", He comes close to me and whispered near my neck.
Oh! fuck. His voice is so seductive. His breath gives me goosebumps, his lips gave a firm brush on my neck and make me feel to pull him close to me.
I took a deep breath and shook all those horny thoughts in the trash.
"You can speak these utterances standing there also", I stepped back and pointed the finger to the doorway.
"Getting turn on", He instantly questions me with his patent smirk.
" Is he on purpose?", My subconsciousness doubts his intention.
" Hey! You are not that handsome which will make me turn on", I masked my luscious thoughts.
"Fine as you say but remember one day you will beg to me and I will make sure to make you scream my name in pleasure", He stated affirmatively.
" Huh...Never. Dream on baby boy", I teased him and went for a shower.
He bangs on the bathroom door.
"I am moving. Do get your booty down to breakfast", He informed me in loud outside of the bathroom.
I waited for a moment for my head to stop spinning. There was a huge bathtub in the middle in one corner there was a dressing room at the other end I saw a shower. There is no wall in the bathroom it's has a transparent glass. I switched on the shower and the cold water ran on to my body giving chills to my nervous system. He is getting really overconfident. Every time he jokes about me and with Olivia he seems pretty well-groomed. However, it's good for him to be away from me. I don't want him to be close to me. I don't want history to get repeat it's cruelty and merciless strategy.
" It was all in past", My subconsciousness consoled me.
"Never forget your past", I quoted in the phrase.
I switched off the shower and stepped out of the bathroom. There were undergarments lying on the bed. I took a bra and wore it. It is quite fitted to me. Not bad I am impressed. It is lacy in black color and the panty is similar to color and design. I felt truly comfortable in these. I wore his shirt on my body. The scent is wonderful makes me feel as if I am hugging him. It's transparent so you can see that I wore black color undergarments.
The king-size bed. I could lay in the middle of the beautiful round thing starfish-style and still have at least 25 centimeters extra in all directions. It was also crazily comfortable. The bedsheets are satin black in color.
I walked down. His house is beautiful and has a warm feeling. It's huge but you can feel welcome, comfortable and family. The couch is huge in black color. Polyvinylchloride stretch ceiling (PVC) mirrored ceiling, which required to follow a specific instruction. The ceiling is based on the vinyl film. The softened film is stretched and fastened on the pre-prepared frame.
" So he loves mirror", I guessed.
"Mirror mirror on the wall who is the father of Hoe", My subconsciousness sang loud.
" Hehehe!", I giggled.
I took my steps towards the kitchen. He was shirtless just wearing a black apron and on the left side of the apron, there is a symbol of brown bread. The kitchen has the obtuse conventional mirror determining the shape and color of the panels, which is mostly successfully harmonized with the overall interior. The ceiling overlapping by attaching drywall to them. Only in this way, glass tiles are fully revealed their best qualities.
I got entered into it. I tapped the kitchen table in loud and took the seat.
"What's cooking? I am very hungry do make. tasteful a------", I instructed him.
" Spicy", He interrupted me and added his own word
"How do you know about my taste preference?", I raised a question and frowned eyebrows.
" Last night you were drunk that you mistook me as Aunt Clara and asked me to cook food. I kindly, heartedly cooked chicken noodles and four sandwiches", He tried to make me recollect the last night's incident.
Later he served me Santa Fe Salad, the lemon herb chicken, the creamy feta and the tangy tomatoes- tomatillo dressing, Chipotle chicken tacos, and Kale mango ginger Smoothie. One thing I must say the platting looks so good that it makes me feel more hungry. He took his seat and was upper bare skin. I took the first bite from the salad and it was indeed good the chicken is getting melt in the mouth as they were cooked according to the instructions mentioned in the recipes. It made a heart delighted. Tyler you are awesome. Your cooking skills can make anyone eat more.
"How's it", He took a fork near his mouth.
" It's just okay", I looked my head down and were enjoying it.
"I hope the bra and panty fitted you well", He smirked and took his chipotle chicken tacos whole in his mouth.
This is sooooo embarrassing. It made me flush.
" Don't you know this is a sign of being pervert", I shouted in anger.
"I don't think so. Does it really count in it?", He played as dumb.
" Whatsoever. How... How do you know my size?"
Did I ask him for hesitation?
I have to be sure. What if he had seen me nude in the bathroom through his CCTV camera. He can fix it there. He is a bloody pervert. I doubt.
"It might happen you and Olivia have the same size boobs", My subconsciousness signaled me.
" Olivia? Huh. I have much better than her", I bragged and flipped my hair back.
"I can make out while just having a glance on it", He smiled and eyed to my boobs.
I kept both my hands cross on my boobs to hide it from this slimeball guy.
" Hey don't stare. They don't speak?", I screamed at him.
As I was screaming he puts chipotle chicken tacos in my mouth. I chewed it and it was awesome. It made my day.
"Eat this and get ready I will drop you at your home", He took a drink of Kale Mango ginger.
" Okay", I agreed and resumed my eating.
"Where is my outfit?", After a minute it got to click in my head.
" Everything is arranged in the room", He notified me.
"When did you got all the time to arrange an outfit? Or it's like you already have a surplus of outfits for your friends with benefits", I made a sarcasm remark raising my eyebrow along with shoulder.
"There's no need of you to know", He answered with a smile which made me felt reckless.
" Huh... As if I am dying to know", I thumped on the table and stood up to leave.
"But you are curious to know", My subconsciousness prompted me.
" Ohh you are a bitch", I cursed her.
I climbed the stairs and went into the room. There was a dress kept on the bed. Is he a magician? When did he get time to place this here? He was having breakfast with me downstairs. I am sure there is someone who is helping him behind my back. But. Why should I care? Nothing is going off from me.
I wore a Teal color long sleeve crop top button up and off-shoulder. For the bottom, I wore a high rise acid wash blue shorts. It has good quality and very comfy to be in it the whole day. I got downstairs he was all ready to kick me out of his house.
Ummmm... Can't I stay here for more minutes I want to touch his hair and make it mess? It was good to be in his house. The design, the texture made me craving to stay here more. I sighed. But every good thing has it's ending.
"Shall we?", He asked me in conformity.
" Yeah", I followed his footsteps and went out of the house.