I FOUND OUT FROM MAURICE THAT THE BUILDING HAS NINE FLOORS, twenty living floors, a conference room, a relaxation and spa room, diner and ball room and a pool at the roof. Each of these rooms I would inspect later on.
"So you and the dude behind the counter huh?" I didn't even answer Taylor. I didn't spare her a glass. I just silently unpacked my clothes from my box. Taylor was always trying to play matchmaker.
I could see dark circles under my eyes when I stood in front of the mirror. I was tired from the driving and I knew Taylor wouldn't let me have peace.
"Taylor get the fuck out of my room, there's a room for an Alpha and another for their Witch" I glared at her I knew all my attempts were futile everyone was scared of me except her.
"Every Alpha and Witch have different rooms so there won't be any sexual compromise, but now there's you and me, two females, even if I did do girls which I don't I wouldn't do you" with that she ran out of my room leaving me alone to myself as I threw a pillow at her, I could hear her laughing.
The few minutes Taylor gave me were well appreciated. I expected her to come back soon but she didn't. I guessed she was freshening up and I also went to freshen up. I reeked.
After that I took a little nap. I awoke from my sleep to a knock on my door. I opened it to find Taylor and her huge eyes staring at me.
"Fallon you overslept." I cocked an eyebrow at her. I didn't have anything to do so it wouldn't be bad if I overslept.
"Don't give me that stupid look, you were supposed to be downstairs to join the other Alphas for dinner." I mouthed an oh and scratched my head. I moved away from the door so Taylor could walk in but she didn't seem like she wanted to come in.
"See, I forgot so I couldn't come, please cut me some slack. I was driving for hours and I needed to rest." I whined out. She reminded me of her mother. Whenever I did something wrong Maa Freda would stand at my door and give me a sad mom look.
She finally walked into the room and I sighed behind her and closed the door. I wonder what I'd do without Taylor. She's my pillar.
"Well aren't you hungry?" She asked as she sat on my bed.
"I think I'll have a quick snack." I pulled out my maroon sweater and wore it. This place was somewhat chilly.
I used the elevator to get up to the sixth floor where the diner was. It was empty, just a few maids cleaning up. I quickly grabbed a plate and filled it with spaghetti and lots of meat. I sat at a corner and ate. Taylor got herself some vegetables that I couldn't name and we ate in silence once in a while a maid would walk close to us and scamper off. I noticed some eyes looking at me and I felt tired. This was the usual reaction I got when I was outside my pack. People are always pointing and staring.
We had just finished eating when two identical wolves walked into the dining hall. They both had strawberry blonde hair and freckles. I watched them as they seemed to be looking for something. I heard them say this was not the right room before heading back into the elevator and leaving us.
"Well that was weird." Said Taylor as she had also witnessed the show. I nodded at her then remembered that Maurice had invited us to come to the spa later today.
I would've obliged but my fingernails looked very chapped and I hated chapped nails with passion.
"Maurice said we should come to the spa later today, Taylor." I said to her as we walked towards the elevator.
"Who is Maurice?"
"The guy at the lobby."
"Oh him, what for?" This was Taylor. Always wary of people who invited us somewhere.
"He said he'd give us Mani, pedis and some gossip." When Taylor heard the word gossip her eyes lit up.
Taylor is the ambassador for gossip and drama. The witch was a box of never ending surprise.
"Well hurry up then. The man is giving gossip and you're sleeping on him, shame on you." She said and walked faster to the elevator door.
"Remind me why you're always interested in drama and gossip?"
"Simple my father is a mixed race of witches and fairies and fairies love to gossip." We both got into the elevator and she pressed the button for the seventh floor.
Fairies were the most noisy of all supernatural creatures that is why humans knew so much of their existence. They couldn't keep their mouths shut to save their lives. Though Taylor was not a tattletale she was one for gossip and she loved drama. Thank god she didn't like starting them or being the center of the drama. She just liked adding fuel to the fire.
We got there and the spa was so amazing to look at but it was a bit too pink. But then most spas loved using such colors to bring out the beauty of the place. We spotted Maurice seated doing his nails at that same moment he raised his head and spotted us. The Frenchman rose to his feet and ran towards us. His movement was as smooth as that of a gazelle. I wish I could glide like him.
"Mademoiselle you came." He spoke in his throaty accent and picked my hand and kissed it. Such a gentleman. He did the same to Taylor and she curtsied. I knew these two would become best friends.
He ushered us to some empty seats. We sat down and then he called some ladies to come do our nails.
I spotted those identical wolves again and I was forced to comment it looked like they were up to no good.
"Who are those?" I asked Maurice.
"Them, zou mean them?Those two are so unbearable, humph." Maurice pointed at them huffed and started fanning himself with his hands.
"Are those two really that horrible?" Taylor asked. I was also going to ask the same thing.
"Horrible?, Non. Maybe a word like terrible and worze and, and, and... Maurice paused, fanning himself again. Me and Taylor exchanged a look. The girls doing our nails hurriedly stood up and helped Maurice to his seat.
"Thank you." He said as he finally caught his breathe. "Those two are the most, mischievous and rascally Alphas I have ever met." "I thought you'd be the worst Fallon but, no, I was mistaken those Alpha are z worst." He breathed down now drinking his glass of water and dabbing his brows.
I laughed inside. If those two were really that bad, I'd love to meet them and be friends with them. Maurice told us about the Alphas, they were twins.
Maurice said they've been here for barely hours and they had given him a heart attack already.
Aside from me, these twin Alphas just got their position as Alpha last year even though they are already twenty years old. Maurice said their father was too scared to leave his pack in their hands.
After we were done gossiping about the twin Alphas. Maurice took time telling us about his time in France and inviting us to come visit. Telling me in particular that I should come model for him. That my gray eyes seem to blend with everything I wore. I thanked him. We stayed there for a long time and I really didn't know the time when I retired to my room. I just got inside my room, took off my clothes and went to bed.