Sleep was definitely something I had to start doing more often, like a lot more. Who would've thought sleeping would feel so bliss and peaceful, forgetting all about your problems and living your fantasies.
Including one fantasy where I wake up to an emerald green-eyed hunk looking at me interestingly...wait a minute.
"Who the fuck are you!" I screamed as I sat up straighter on what seemed to be a couch, a really nice couch, how much did this cost, how did I end up here?
"I should be the one asking that I found you passed out on my doorstep," he said calmly looking into my eyes and I moved backwards trying to lean away from him. "Are you a user?"
"No, I would never touch that ever in my life," I said defensively, I hated that stuff, it ruined my mom's life, including ours.
"Then how did you end up passed out on my doorstep?" he asked, sitting down on the table in front of me and nodding his head to the side looking at what was behind me.
Turning my head around, I found a number of guns facing me and I shrieked, jumping off the couch and falling onto the floor.
"I swear I didn't steal anything, I've never seen you in my life!" I cried out still eyeing the guns that were facing me as if I was some threat. "I don't even know how I'm here, I don't know how I passed out, I don't take drugs, I swear!"
I said trying to convince the man that I genuinely didn't know anything, which I didn't. All I knew, the last person I saw was Mike, and he was talking about this guy and even in my foggy messed up brain, I could remember him telling me not to mention his name in front of this man.
Soon the men dropped their guns and marched out of the room in a single line, I heaved out a sigh of relief until I felt a cold sharp metal against my neck only to have me panicking again, who the hell is this guy?
"What's your name?" he asked calmly and I gulped, praying my hands would stop shaking so violently.
"Ava," I lied effortlessly and he pressed the knife more onto my neck and I squealed, ready to beg for my life. I'm still young, twenty-two, I still have to finish school, I have to see my sister make it, I'll confess everything!
"Your real name sweetheart," he said, pushing my hair away from my face as his other hand still kept a perfect grip of the knife on my throat, realising this guy was somehow a lie detector, I told him my name.
"Xania," I whispered, feeling my tear drop onto the knife that was pressed against my neck. Is Mike even sure this guy is just a rich spoiled brat business rival? I highly doubt so, but if he knew, and if I make it out alive here, he better pray that I don't kill him myself!
"Xania," he repeated, his chin resting on top of my head while his other hand played with strands of my hair. I almost leaned into the hand but at the same time, I thought this was kind of creepy, really creepy.
"You have a beautiful name, and a beautiful face and body, so if you don't tell me now how you ended up on my doorstep, I will kill you."
I really don't know, I wanted to cry, I wanted to pray, I wanted to give an offering so that God could help me out of this situation, but at that moment I realized he wanted to hear one thing.
"I'm a user. I'm sorry I lied," I said, breaking out into tears, not because he threatened to kill me but because I never thought that would be a lie I would have to use.
The knife was released from my neck and he got up standing in front of me and I looked up at him from my eyelashes.
This man was beautiful, but he also had this dark aura around him as much as he had that kind of innocent face, he still looked scary as hell. I don't think Mike knows what he is fully dealing with.
"You have a pretty face," he said, pressing the cold metal on my face and sliding it down. I really thought it was going to cut me but it didn't.
"Sorry sir, but you still didn't tell me your name?" I said softly and carefully with my eyes cast down, I was for the first time in my life after momma died, scared for my fucking life. Mike is a marshmallow compared to this guy. And of course, I knew his name, but for the sake of the character...
"Theo," he said, studying my face intently. "I want to hire you," he said and I looked at him shocked. What the fuck for, I'm a junkie!
"Sir?" I squeaked out and I saw a little tug of his lips, damnit his lips were so inviting, but they did threaten to kill me...mood killer!
"You're my new lady," he said and I sucked my bottom lip trying to understand what he was saying.
"Lady?" I asked, and a bit hard, not soft and innocent. You gotta ask me out first boy, I don't care if you got a knife but a 'lady' belongs to a gentleman, and you're no gentleman.
"Yes, just a pretty face I'll have to show around a few parties, hopefully, that will keep you busy enough to stay away from drugs, no?"
He didn't just say I'm 'just a pretty face' right? I believe my crush for this man has dissolved as quickly as it formed, he's dangerous, lunatic, hot and an asshole, perfect boyfriend material...sighs.
"Will you pay me?" I asked, I mean if he's showing me around, he has got to pay me. I'm gorgeous, but with brains, I have to make money out of this.
A man, one that I could recognise, one of the many idiots that had pulled their guns on me, entered the room and Theo looked at him nodding.
"We can talk about that later, go home. Come back tomorrow, at exactly eleven am."
I was free to go home? Ooh, thank you, Jesus! My life had been saved. I quickly got off the floor and bolted for the door but not before running back into the house.
"I'm sorry, but where am I?" I asked and Theo told me which city I was in, that motherfucker Mike is in for some deadly revenge. How am I going to get home? I don't even have my phone, Zada must be worried about me.
"Marcus can take you home," Theo said going down the stairs and the guy who had just entered the room escorted me outside to the car.
"You could drop me off at the bus station please," I said as he drove out of Theo's premises, I was pissed, Michael threw me into the lion's den and I didn't even know how to approach the situation, but I did come out alive however with a deal.
I unlocked the door to my apartment in my sour mood and entered, seeing it dirty, again. I wasn't even in the mood to shout out for her, my mind was filled with Theo and how calm yet terrifying he was.I didn't even bother myself with picking up the dirt, it was time Zada learned how to be an adult, I love my sister to bits but I can't always clean after her.I stormed my way to her bedroom and pushed the door open, what my eyes met, was something I wouldn't want to see again."What the hell, Zada!" I shouted, taking off my shoe and throwing it to the guy that laid on top of her without his shirt. "Get the fuck out!"I yelled, pulling him away from her. "Yo, chill mama," the guy said and he was obviously high, really Zada?"Don't you dare tell me to chill, get your stupid ass the fuck out of my house, now!" I screamed, pushing him out of her room towards the living room."
Today, I had decided on walking with Zada all the way to school, to make sure she got to school with no distractions or some boy trying to talk her out of going to school, and also because I had to go to Theo's place.I found myself anticipating a lot about today's meeting or gathering, what was he going to say, how was he going to say it? What would he be wearing, a suit, sweatpants, tracksuit or just a towel?I caught a cab and made my way to the other side of town, yeah, he lives pretty far away from home, but I guess I will have to do the work because this idiot, me, stole from a baby, Mike.Right before eleven a.m, I made it to Theo's place and the guards let me through the gate, meaning they knew me, how could they not, they all almost killed me!I walked over to h
Before we arrived, at the parents' place, scratch that, I mean palace, Theo gave me an extensive list of rules that I'm allowed to do and not allowed to do.Number one, speak only when spoken to.Number two, my opinion doesn't mean shit.Number three, don't touch anything I don't own, well there goes my pipe dream of maybe getting a few hundreds here and there.Number four, sit still and be pretty.They seemed easy enough to follow, the only problem with that was I had to do everything I wasn't used to doing, but I could try right.We were all seated in the lounge area as we waited for dinner to be served, according to mama Theo, who had been gi
I sat in Michaels office with my hands crossed against my chest as I waited for him to come in so that I could be over and done with this meeting.I wasn't feeling good about any of this, I didn't like Mike and I was damn sure afraid of Theo, I haven't talked to him since the weekend and I cringe just thinking about it."Sorry I'm late, I had a meeting," Mike announced as he sat in front of me and I rolled my eyes."Theo's parents have been forcing him to take the company but he doesn't want it, he is apparently building up his own empire, I don't know what but it probably involves some illegal stuff. May I go now?"I said everything in a rush because I wasn't willing to stay, I just wanted to go home and hide underneath my covers just like I have been the whole weekend.
"Jameson's nanny you say," the woman said as she sized me up and down. "Are you sure she isn't one of your many... entertainment pieces?"Okay firstly, Theo was mad as hell thinking I'm going to be a nanny to his kid, shit, I'm not a nanny. And secondly, this woman had an issue, and not with me but with Theo, however, she is provoking me."Theo, can I talk to you for a second?" I asked him looking at the kid in his hands as he played with his father's face, Theo had a kid, wow."Look, Cassandra, can we do this another day, I have to work and Xania also has to take care of Jameson while I work, you know the way out."Xania has to take care of who? Sorry honey, but I didn't make the baby with you two why the hell do I have to take care of it! And did he just kick out his b
"So, are you the mole Mike forced into my organisation?" Theo asked me sitting directly in front of me, slicing his apple with the knife he had pressed against my neck, for the second time!I wasn't really sure if I should tell the truth or play innocent, but hey, when have I ever been one to want an easy way out?"Who are you?" I asked softly, feeling my bums crush my fingers as I sat on top of my hands. Theo chuckled, sucking off the juice from the apple before chewing it, psychopath tendencies I tell you."I'm Theo, who are you?""No, I mean seriously, you won't take over your parent's company which seems like a pretty great deal to me, for your parents to hand over what they worked hard for to you, yet you just want to build an empire? What empire? Does this empire i
I strolled into Theo's house with a frown on my face, mindlessly cursing his entire existence and ruling the day I decided to steal from Mike. I was annoyed, felt like crying but mostly annoyed."You made it!" he said a bit too cheerily and I huffed, dropping myself on the sofa. "But you're late.""It's four in the freaking morning!" I stressed every word, I wasn't even in the mood for pleasantries."If you'd just move in already, you wouldn't have to go through the travelling to and fro," he shrugged looking down at his phone and I rolled my eyes, I'm not going to move in here just because he thinks it's better for whenever I have to work, plus I've got to take care of Zada, she's been really distant lately and is always in her room."What do you want Theo, Jameson is w
After a whole day of modelling clothes for Adam, he took me back to my apartment and was kind enough to carry the bags for me.I opened the door to my apartment and found it oddly quiet and dark, it wasn't that late and it made me wonder where Zada was."Zada?" I called out into the apartment, switching on the lights, looking around. Everything seemed to be normal and nothing was out of place. "Zada?""Why don't you go check her in her room, she's probably sleeping," Adam said, closing my apartment door."She never sleeps this early, but I'll go check," I walked to her bedroom and just as Adam had guessed, she was in her bed with the covers tightly wrapped around her body snoring the night away.I walked back into the dining