"...Just jump into the shower, will you?"
Once Ethan said this, he went straight towards the bed and sat down on it as he browsed through his phone.
Meanwhile, when he had spoken, Olivia still remained on the floor, with her hands now slowly lowered as she watches as Ethan jumped into the bed.
With his wet hair...
Nice face...
Biceped arms...
Toned tummy...
He looked dreamy...
And handsome...
Olivia couldn't resist taking her eyes off him.
'Oh My God...!' Olivia exclaimed in her head as continued to stare at Ethan, without him knowing it...(Or so she thought)...
'After all what we did last night, I still can't remember how his abs look like...!' Olivia thought.
A wave of both embarrassment and admiration flowed through her as she lowered her head down.
Shaking her head as she let out a very exasperated sigh, as she stayed still for some seconds with her eyes closed, before getting in her feet and decided to head to the bathroom and clean up.
When she had gotten a toothbrush and some toothpaste, she tired her hair with a smaller towel, she found in the bed, neatly folded.
Perhaps Ethan must have brought them for her.
Olivia was touched as she turned to look at him.
But when she saw his attention on the phone, her hopes fell.
He must have done it out of 'good will'...
Just so as to give her hopes and treat her as per long time friends when in actual sense, he's heart is with Temi.
Olivia clenched teeth as her fists held themselves together.
She pursed her lips as she stopped herself from spilling out water.
He was just doing things for her out if good will...
Because they were friends, and he didn't want he to think that he hated her.
But Temi...
He had his heart for her..
She was just...something that should be used to satisfy his lustfulness and then get dumped later on when in real life...
'Alright, enough...!' Olivia told herself as she stomped away.
'Enough of all this trash...I can't just he sitting around and waiting for my battle to be fought for me when I could do it myself!' She told herself in her mind as she entered the bathroom.
When she had entered the bathroom and closed the door, she rested her body on the door as she thought.
"If you want something done properly, you'd have to do it yourself...!" Olivia told herself.
Looking to the side, Olivia smiled as she said;
"The Bible did say that the violent taketh it by force, right?" Chuckling to herself, Olivia walked in the direction of the bathtub, scoffing, she said;
"My dear friend Temi...You wouldn't know what hit you!"
Meanwhile, back in the room, Ethan silently observed the lady in the room with him. His eyes were trapped on his phone though, he still had his mind focused on why she stared at him in such a disgusting manner.
It gave him the creeps...
He had second thoughts of having to spend a second night with her again.
She's good under the covers, but why does she have to act all so...
Creepy?
Though, it might seem that she was sad as her expressions changed, it was for that reason that he became automatically cautious of her...
When she was done bathing, Olivia stepped out of the shower, with her hair all wrapped up (because it was wet from washing it)...
Unconsciously heading for the bed as she had left Ethan sitting there earlier, she thought that he might still be there, but when she realized something was off, she looked around the room, in search of Ethan.
"Ethan...?" She called.
No answer.
"Ethan...!" She called again as she went into the walk-in closet, but still hadn't found him.
Disappointed, sh headed back to the bed, it was then that she realized some set of clothing arranged neatly on the bed, with a note.
Subconsciously smiling, Olivia picked up the note and read it.
It read;
'...Here are some sets of clothing for you...get dressed and head downstairs for breakfast fast...we have some very very important issues to discuss, so hurry up...!'
Olivia held the note to her chest as she smiled broadly, exposing her white set of teeth.
She stood in that position for some minutes until she could feel her skin get dry.
When she realized herself, she hurriedly (but gently) put the note back on the bed as she subconsciously shifted her gaze away from the clothes that were sitting on bed and behold, in front of her sat the most expensive (but the best...) skincare products alongside the clothes...
Made from the best of the best dermatologists and pharmacists, Olivia was in shock as she stared at the products that were staring back at her.
"Where did Ethan get all these from...?" Olivia asked no one in particular as she stared at the products with her mouth entirely agape.
Slowly sitting on the bed, Olivia slowly reached her hand out to the products as she gently picked each one and examined them.
"Are these the original?" Olivia asked.
"Is this real?"
Even Olivia couldn't get her hands on one of these even if she tried.
Not that she didn't have the resource to acquire them, it was just, her Dad wouldn't risk her being exposed that much, so he gets all her stuff for her.
After her mother passed away when she was still very young, Olivia's father took it upon himself to not remarried as he would devote himself and time to little daughter and raise her up, and he had given his best.
But that best was not enough...
He thought that he had her all set up and ready for life...
But one thing was...
The real thing was...
He never actually gave her his time...
Attention...
And never bothered keeping an eye on her personally, I mean...
Where there's money, with the maids watching over our daughter (or so you thought...), that's it, right?
Well...
Olivia's Dad thought he knew his daughter well, when in actual fact, he didn't even know zero point one percent (0.01%) of his daughter's attitude...
Does he even know his daughter's favorite foods...?
Quickly applying all the necessary skincare products for the period, Olivia quickly got dressed and headed downstairs in a hurry.
She was so elated with thee thought that Ethan truly loved her now and was just to hide it from her and use means to pass across the message on over to her, so that with time they could work out together...
Perhaps Ethan was watching her attitude...
And behavior...
Pausing as she highlighted the stairs, Olivia's hand flew to her mouth as she gasped.
'Of Ethan's really watching out for my attitude, I had better be on my best behaviors...Especially when in front of his Mum, Olivia, you know she hates you...!' Olivia told herself as she highlighted the stairs.
She felt really excited that Ethan was actually watching out for her behavior.
Well, if that was the case, Olivia could change as easily as the hot water being turned cold...
She knew their house pretty well, so when she got downstairs, it wasn't hard for her to guess where he was, and so therefore headed for the kitchen...
Only to find him eating (sort of) as he had his hand, eyes, and attention all on the phone in his hand, with a plate of food in front of him.
With a grin on her face, Olivia made sure she was okay, as she adjusted her hair and neatened her clothes (even when there was nothing there to neaten, actually)...
When she was done, she cleared her throat lightly as she called;
"...Ethan...?"