"Where have you been?! Your father and i have been searching for you all night, you went out again with that street friend of yours again, didn't you?" Mother said as I walked through the door and into the house.
"Oh please 'mother', I'm not a child that needs taking care of, I'm a fucking twenty seven year old" I say ignoring her fury and the way her face went red when I cussed.
"You know, as the heiress to your family's business, I expect more from you, but everyday you keep getting worse and worse, you're going to become someone's housewife soon and you need to learn how to start acting like one" Felicia, who's unfortunately my mother, says with her chin up in the air.
"Well, right now, I'm just a woman who enjoys her freedom, I'm not anyone's wife yet and I'm pretty sure the marriage thing comes with a manual, and most of all, I'm not you. I'm not some porcelain doll that sits in the house, collecting dust, hoping to be cleaned" I say, watching her chin drop at my reply.
"I have no time for banters this morning, unlike you, I have something to do with my time" Felicia says, I know i shouldn't be calling her by her first name, but she isn't really 'mother' material.
"Something like what? A tea party to attend?" I said with a scoff.
"Well, your father called from the office, he wants you there. And I'm pretty sure you'll be regretting your words about marriage pretty soon" She says with a smug smile as she walks past me and trotted out the door, walking into the most expensive car in the manor.
I sigh and walked towards the stairs, heading to my room before plopping on the bed tiredly. I rolled around on the bed which smelt like sunflowers, why was it sunflowers?! Why was it not the minty, after-shave i snuggled in all night?...damn, he's in my head again.
All through the ride home, all I could think of was the man I slept with, who also turns out to be one of the most handsome and sexiest men I've ever met or slept with, he's hotter than my dad, how was that even possible?! My dad was the hottest man I knew until I met Zach. Gawd! I'm exhausted, I don't wanna get up from this bed at all, i just wanna lay here for a while and fantasize about 'Zach', which is exactly what I did.
Five minutes into my fantasies and I was giggling and laughing away like a little child and then it turned into a full blown laughter, I'm pretty sure any maid who passed at the time would have thought I had gone crazy. But i couldn't help it as I remembered his cheesy and cliche pick-up lines.