Zachary
"Just woo the woman. Then don't tell her father. You could ask for a platonic relationship." Travis kept making my head stressed more than it was right now.
I don't even really like the woman. Her father was just someone that a business friend of mine knows. They have a reputation and she's from a good family. A perfect family and maybe a good girl to be a wife. Just fuck it!
"I'll start courting?" I mutter.
"Yeah! Bribe her family, it will work. She got a beautiful older sister, yet she's taken, and she seemed so in love with her boyfriend. And there's another who is tall and slender, however, she's with someone else and the others are still kids."
"I got lots of choices!" I scowl at him.
"You got a lot of choices, but the best is the greatest." Travis winks. I wanted to punch the man right through his eyes, but I keep my head cool. "Her profile of being an Administrative Officer is perfect for a secretary. However,"
"However?" I frown at her.
"She easily got angry and got a bad temper." Then his face lightens. "Very perfect for you, bro!"
I have no choice but to tail the girl. She's nearly twenty and she's not the type that I like. I'm more of a model type, but she got those beautiful killer eyes and her nose was making her more like an Indian American-Spanish or something. If she's a little taller maybe 5'4 she'll be perfect.
Her ass was so much round. Her legs were round and very beautiful shape. I never thought that a body like that, petite and curvy would be so attractive. I cleared my throat and adjust on the seat. I can see that Travis also seemed watching her every move as she found an old tall man standing just outside the store, she goes back to the bakery shop, buys a few loaves of bread and a bottle of water.
She went there and give it to the old beggar and put a few coins on his cup. She immediately got out and walk toward the small intersection and then stand there waiting for a yellow tricycle until it stopped, and she hopped in.
"The tricycle seemed dangerous. That anytime in one blow it will break." Travis is correct. "So, how about we enjoy our stay here?"
"I don't think that I'll enjoy staying here," I told him. "I need to find a wife right now. My grandma will get mad at me."
"Your grandma?" Travis chuckled. "How about your dad?"
"Fuck off, Travis." I hate it whenever he talked about my bastard father.
We get in at our hotel. Not best hotels in Global City, but still will do. We try on the bars around the island province, but it seemed nobody ever catches my eyes. The faces are too exotic, and they are wearing over makeup. I remember her face again. Her brows are thick and not overly make and her lips are balanced and like a crossbow.
I look at her picture again. Her simple smile and then a few photos that she looked serious and whatever things as the wind blows and she caress her hair. She's like a high school. I need sex right now and my girlfriends keep calling me about sharing. They don't mind at all.
I meet her father and I didn't say anything about the contract or whatnot. She could have half of my millions if she agreed on marrying me. If I directly tell her father that I am proposing an arrangement contract, he will be freaking punch me right through the face or worst, I may not come back to my life again.
Now, it's late. We brought food to their house and I started courting her family. Her sisters have different beauties yet, she has an exceptional among them. Her eyes weren't that big like her sisters. She's petite among all of them and she's curvy among them.
Her mother keeps telling us on what kind of girl she is, that she's serious most of the time, silent and easily get mad. For me? I can't marry someone like that. But this is the last person that wouldn't let me down.
"Do you want to talk to her right now?" her mother Grace asks me. I nodded. Her Aunt excuses herself and then called for her.
Travis also excuses himself saying that he will make a call. My heart is thumping, I never felt like this before on women. I am cool around women, but this one is different because she doesn't know me and I'm a total stranger. I lied to her parents that we met already in Global City when she's on her On the Job Training.
I lied that she helped me with things and a few things and I had fallen in love with her and that's where it goes.
I waited in their front yard that has seats. She walked outside wearing an oversize shirt and a short. Her bare legs were sexier than it is covered. Oh, fuck! Why am I thinking about that?
"What is it?" she sat down in front of me.
"How are you, Maeve." I smiled at her charmingly. She didn't smile or what.
"I'm fine, thank you." She smiled formally. "But, do I know you?"
"Actually," I look out on the beach. "Can we walk on the beach?"
"Why?" she asked sounding so suspicious.
"I wanted to discuss something very private," I mutter. She shrugged and we go down the beach. She kept looking upon the moon and on the stars. "I'm Zac." I extend my hand and she took it. Her hands are cold. I squeeze it.
"So, Zac, how do you know my name?"
"A friend of mine told me about your family and I choose you among your sisters," I told her frankly. There's no need to be talking circles on this woman. She's impatient.
"Choose to be what? A toy?" Wow, I didn't expect that. "Or perhaps, something else more, mister? I can see that you are older than my age, maybe double my age—" I chuckled.
"I'm twenty-five, sweetheart."
"Alright, just don't call me sweetheart." I hand up. "So, Mr. Zac—"
"Sander."
"Mr. Zachary Sander. I don't know what the fuc—freaking hell is going on. And I wanted to know. This isn't something about business or whatnot or not about schooling either." She exhales, anxious about something and she's good at guessing my full name.
"Yup. This isn't about business or whatnot. But please don't get me wrong. This proposal is a long-term contract." She stopped walking and I did as well. She signed me to keep going. "I need a wife as long as possible." She didn't speak or say something for a while trying to sink it in her head.
"What the fuck." She muttered. She laughed and turn back from me and keep laughing. Wow, that wasn't funny at all. She sniffled and after a while she faced me.
"I can give you everything, you don't need to graduate or what. I can provide everything you wanted."
"Well, I can say that it is nice. It feels like a dream, but I'll die too soon from boredom." Now she looked angry. "Why me?" Of course, she will ask that stupid question that always kept making me blank.
"I don't have a choice."
"You do have a choice, where are you from?"
"Baguio city."
"Do you know how many populations of women there?" she exhales. "You see, I decided to be a spinster because men are such a dick and they are unfaithful and very much pain in the ass. They never stick to one and they are jerks." She walked off. I closed my eyes hard, damn, I am losing her.