Kristina Delarosa
Once I finished showering and putting on the gigantic shirt I realized it was quite short even though it was almost twice my size. I left the shower only to see him laying on the bed staring at the ceiling.
"Excuse me." I cleared my throat trying to catch his attention. "Don't you think this is a little too short for its size."
"No it's just fine."
"What about some shorts?"
"None available."
This- I sighed in compliance and went to my handbag for my emergency pouch. Usually I'd keep an extra pair of shorts and panties. I had panties this entire time and chose to wear unknown ones. Just wonderful. I got the shorts from the pouch and pulled them on even though Ezio has been watching my every move.
"The files?"
"Over there." He pointed to a small table with a drawer. Once I opened it there were a few files there as he said. I think it's time I began writing my will just in case I slip away from overworking myself. I sat at the little table and began working.
Ezio Bayek
I watched Kristina for a few minutes before grabbing some boxers and going to the bathroom. Let's see how long she finna be able to resist. I decided not to close the door just in case she gave up on playing hard to get. I clenched my fists as I braced them against the wall. F*ck. I was fighting the urge not to take her right there.
Once I finished shower I went back to the room with the towel wrapped around my waste and searched for my underpants and a grey sweatpants. Let's see if she'll be able to resist. I dropped the towel and pulled my underpants on before the joggers and went to lay back on the bed.
"Done." She stretched and yawned in unison. I already closed my eyes pretending to sleep. Maybe she'd try something when my eyes are closed. I felt the bed dip as she laid beside me. For someone not interested in me, she seems really comfortable laying down.
"Sir." She poked my cheek. I ignored.
"Sir." She poked once more.
"Ezio."
"Excuse me." I know you heard what I said. I gave her the look before closing my eyes again. "Should I have to repeat myself all the goddamn time?" Stay asking some dumb questions.
"You don't gotta be rude?" She smacked her lips and turned her head away from me. She should be happy spending the night. I don't even do things like this. I kissed her neck gently as I ran my around over her body, caressing it. She moved further away causing me to pull her back.
"Stop moving."
"Then stop touching me." I straight faced her before pushing her off the bed and turning away. I heard her groan as she stood up and before I knew it I felt a kick against my back causing me to groan. She's dead now. I sat off the edge of my bed and watched her step back a little. I yanked her by her arm and sat her on my lap while holding both her wrists tightly.
"Say your sorry."
"N-" That's when the entire house started shaking as if it was an earthquake. Somehow I started feeling dizzy at the same time. Kristina kept calling out my name but it sounded even farther each time.
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Kristina Delarosa
I kept calling Ezio's name but it's as if he was really into whatever he was dreaming about. He had his hands in his sweatpants with a slight bulge. Mmhm. I smirked on the inside as I shook him again.
"Mr. Bayek." He slowly opened his eyes and blankly stared at me.
"Didn't I tell you to call me Ezio." I gave him a dumb look as and squinted my eyes while patting my head.
"You didn't but I have finished these files and I'm not sure if I should put them back in the drawer or-"
"Put them back in." He turned on his stomach and his face to the wall. I was about to shake him because I suddenly felt hungry. I went against it and decided to scout my future house. After we take a visit to the kitchen. I followed the way we took earlier and before I knew it I was going through the halls, down the stairway and in the kitchen.
Didn't he have maids earlier? Where they at?
"Ezio!" I yelled as loudly as I could. I waited for a few minutes but no response. I took two pots and threw on the floor before screaming as loudly as I, also, possibly could.
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"What happened?" He asked after flying down the stairs in a white T-shirt that hugged his biceps. Ouuu.
"I'm famished and I just wanna ask if it's ok to use your kitchen." I smiled sweetly while rocking back and forth. He better say yes cause he got me messed up.
"On my f*ckin-" He ran both his hands over his face. "You did all of that just to ask me that one question."
"Yup." I said popping my p.
"If you don't get your big head ass out my kitchen we finna fight." He smacked his lips and walked over to a stove.
I'm so happy I'm bout to bust. Somebody getting a little too comfortable but don't forget to keep it professional Kristina. We don't want to lose our job.
"What you want?"
"I want some ribs." And once again he straight faced me and closed his fridge.
"Where the hell I'm s'posed to get ribs Kristina." He shut his fridge door sounding frustrated.
"Order some online." I replied in a duh tone.
"Shut up 'fore I smack you upside your head." Yeah, he not "professional" no more. So anything I say or do cannot be used against me in the court of law.
"Nevermind ribs. I want some Chick-Fil-A. I grabbed his hands and ran outside to his car.
"I don't got the keys dummy." He went back inside and got the keys while also bringing a pair of unknown flip flops. I wonder which hoe's are these. I side eyed him before rolling my eyes and going to the passenger side. My mood died all of a sudden and I didn't feel hungry anymore.
"Hurry up." I held onto the door handle as he unlocked it. "Moving too slow." I buckled the seatbelt and crossed my arms waiting for him to get in and notice I'm mad. So if we were married is this how we'd act. I was now happy again at the thought and uncrossed my arms. I'm good now...don't gotta kill nobody at this particular moment but I still wanna know who's slippers are these.
Mmcht. Now I'm mad again.
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"And we are here." I entered the building since I won rock-paper-scissors in the car. "To be honest, I'm shocked you knew the location."
He gave me a stupid look before walking behind me. I swear to the lord above, we're married. He just doesn't know it yet. I mean look how comfortable he's gotten. I did a little dance in my head until we reached the cashier who kept giving him flirtatious dances and biting her lip. Excuse me? He stepped in front of me and made our order. She gave him the receipt and tried to be slick, slipping him a little note.
"Did he ask for a f*cking note b*tch?" I raised my eyebrows looking at her. "I think the f*ck not so what I want you to do is take your lil desperate ass somewhere else and leave this one alone. Don't play with me. Dry ass wig body built like a fridge ass." I grabbed Ezio's hand and pulled him to the counter waiting on our number to be called as she muttered something.
"Speak louder. I couldn't hear you."
"I said-" Before she could finish her sentence some other chick ran in and started beating her over the counter. Oop- I covered my mouth and looked at Ezio who was already staring at me while biting his bottom lip.
"Why'd you do all of that?" I glared at him before looking away. This is the third time this man cheated. If I wasn't here he'd probably take the note and pull her into his office.
"Because I'm hungry. Do you know how long it took for her to give you that note. She gotta try harder than that."
"Mmhm." He chuckled under his breath. Our number was called shortly after and he collected our food and we left. I was slightly mad at the fact that he would have taken that girl's number but I forgot that he's not officially mine yet. Just yet.
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"Kristina don't touch my fries."
"No...don't do that." I took his fry from his hand and ate it. "When you did it to me I said nothing about it."
"So?" Is it just me or is my boss a little too comfortable? I stood up and grabbed my food before going upstairs to his bedroom. I was about to close the door when he stepped in behind me.
"Why are you up here?"
"I can't come to my own room?" He questioned as he sat on the edge of his bed and switched his TV on.
"I thought you were staying down there." What I'm surprised about is the fact that no-one seemed to recognize him when we are at Chick-fil-A. I mean he is one out of the top 5 bachelors in the U.S. Including my brothers. I sipped my cup as he began watching Family Reunion on Netflix.
"Seriously?"
"What?"
"Can't we watch else?"
"Like?" He looked back at me who was leaned against the headboard.
"Fresh Prince of Bel-Air." Even though I had already watched every season.
"No." He focused on his show.
"Yes."
"No."
"Then I'm quitting."
"Nice try." I smacked my teeth and began sipping my coke. Remember the first time he declined my resignation letter. I don't even think that's possible. He decided to pick the show I wanted which made me happy. Because he did that, I'll empty his garbage for him.
"Question."
"Hmmm?" He looked to me and then back to the TV at the same time.
"Where are the maids that I saw earlier?"
"They're off for the weekend."
"Are you going somewhere?" I raised a brow giving him a suspicious look. Maybe somebody is coming over. So he plans to cheat huh?
"Not that I can think of." I scoffed before leaving the bedroom and down the long hallway, to the stairs and into the kitchen. I then got me a glass to pour some water. When done I ran up the stairs and into the bedroom only to see Ezio sprawled on the bed with his hands in his pants.
"Scoot over." I push him slightly.
"Lay down."
"But there's no space."
"Don't be stupid." I mean- don't mind if I do. I decided to sit between his legs as he pulled me onto him. And that's when the door was pushed open to show a blonde chick staring back at us in shock.
The doppelgänger.
Soooo...
What yall think bout this chapter?
Its the fact that Ezio got way to comfortable for me. Like I legit started thinking of them as a couple when writing this chapter.
And the doppelgänger that just barged in. I think she was stalking. Btw I'm think of changing Ezio to maybe darkskin from lightskin.
Check below and leave your choices in the upcoming part after this.
Hope you enjoyed~