He went and sat on the bed next to her, taking her chin in his hand and turning her face to him. "You are one hell of a sexy woman, any man would jump at the chance to be in your bed. But I'm not one of them. I never mix pleasure with business. If you want to fuck you better find someone else then if you want to get me fired then fo it now. I won't put up with any of your bullshit, you can twist me around your finger. I'm hired to guard you so you will do as I say when I say, not the other way round."
"I see you aren't going to be easy to break, but I will Mr. Jake,I always get what I want. Now if you'll excuse me I think I'll take a nap before dinner," she said, jerking her chin from his grip.
When she left he checked out his room and put his clothes away, checking his gun to make sure he had bullets in it, you never knew when you needed it. He then took a long shower, his thought going to the woman he was hired to look after. She was having an effect on him, he would be lying if he said he wasn't sexually attracted to her. What he liked was she wore no make-up, but then she didn't need to as she was beautiful without it.
Stepping out of the shower he dried off, tying the towel up he entered the bedroom, not bothering covering his body with clothes, and why would he? He was the only one occupying the room. He turned when he heard a knock and the door opened and Anastasia walked in, he quickly stood up from the bed.
"Fuck," he swore. "Don't you wait until someone tells you to enter."
"Relax Jake, I hope you don't mind me calling you by that name. It's not like I can see you standing there tying a towel around your waist so there is no need for the rush."
He tried looking into her eyes. "Are you sure you can't see anything?" He asked been vigorous.
" I'm sure," she answered and shot the door behind her.
"Then how did you know I'm tying a towel?" He asked her, fixing his gaze towards her eyes.
"I don't hear the rustling of clothes and I also can tell you've just had shower from your scent and I heard a slight movement of your hands going down to your towel. You can let go of yourself now, I won't peek," she said, laughing. "Get dressed and we'll walk down together."
His face turned red and he went over to the dresser, taking out a pair of jeans and a T-shirt. He was still pissed at her for walking in and was going to make sure it never happens again, even if he had to lock the door. "Next time do not enter until I tell you to."
"Oh, someone is grumpy," she said, trying to hide her smile.
Pulling on his briefs and pants he barked at her. "I'm glad you find this funny but we are going to have to set some ground rules down."
"Like what?" She asked.
"First I like my privacy and you will respect that. Second, you go nowhere without telling me and you will do what I tell you without question. Another thing, you will stop trying to seduce me, I'm here to protect you and not to sleep with you."
"Oh my, you get me all sad when you talk this way."
Going over he grabbed her arms and pulled her off the bed. "This isn't a game, it might be to you but it's a job to me, which I will take seriously. Besides, if I were to do anything with you your father would have me killed and I rather like living. Shall we go down to dinner now?"
She smiled wickedly. "Don't worry Mr. Jake."
"Christ," he swore under his breath and wiped his forehead, he knew she wasn't going to make things easy for him.
"Sorry princess, your plans won't work on me. Now, do you need help going downstairs? I'm not sure what is expected of me, so do I take your arm and lead you?"
She grabs her white cane and goes over to the door. "I can manage on my own and you are never to touch me unless I tell you to," she said as she opened the door and started walking away. "Are you coming?" She asked when she didn't hear footsteps following her.
"Right behind you princess."
"Don't let my father hear you calling me that, it's reserved only for him."
They made their way down to the dining room where her father was already there, waiting for them. He stands up and pulls out her chair, kissing her cheek before sitting back down.
"I hope you find your room satisfactorily?" He asked, turning his attention to Jake.
"It's very nice sir, thank you."
"Dad, I have a date tonight and I don't need Mr. Jake to come with us."
"Sorry princess but you know the rules, you go nowhere without your bodyguard. Whoever you're going out with, call him and tell him where to meet you. Mr. Jake will drive you and he will go in with you. Now don't pout, he will sit far enough not to interfere in your date unless the man get out of hand."
"Don't worry sir, I will make sure the guy doesn't lay a hand on her and please call me just Jake from now on, not Mr. Jake." He looked over at her and smiled, he could tell she was angry by the way her breathing got faster and how the red crept up her neck to her face.
She may not be able to see him but she could feel Jake's eyes on her and knew he was smiling.
She stopped on her tracks. She turned around to face him. “Did you listen to me when I was trying to talk to you 2 days back. Did you give me a chance to explain myself? Then how could you expect me to give you a chance either. You know what’s even funnier, your son is more understanding and mature than you. And look at you! You are so arrogant that you don’t let other people talk and think that you are the only right person in this whole world.” she lashed out and left from there. Jordan sighed in defeat and looked down.10 days have passed like this. Mrs. Alves is feeling well. Her health improved, thanks to Anastasia who took care of her every single day. Abram also took care of her and played with her to lighten her mood. Also, he is not arrogant towards Anastasia like he was before. But when it comes to her relationship with Daniel, there was no improvement. She has been ignoring him since that incident. And at this point, it made Jordan annoyed even more as she was not even givi
One month has passed and Anastasia was trying every possible way to build a special place in Abram’s heart. But nothing was a success. At the beginning, she was trying to be Abram’s mother, but as the time passed she realized that she has to build a relationship of friendship with him so that he could trust her and open up to her. He could share his problems, his achievements with her that will definitely bring them both closer. So now she is trying her best to develop the friendship between Abram and her. She knows that food is something that can make any person happy. So, she have started making food for Abram. At first he was being stubborn but slowly he got used to it. He doesn’t say it but he secretly likes her food. That’s the only improvement that happened in a month.But she also know that it will take time as it is not easy for Abram either to allow some other person in his life just like that. And about Daniel, he was just the same. In fact, he has become colder towards her.
Anastasia came back home and opened the door of her room. She plopped on the bed and closed her eyes. She opened her eyes slowly and just stared at the ceiling, still thinking about what Mrs. Alves said to her. “That innocent child, he has seen nothing in his life yet, still he is so lonely. He just needs love.”She said and let out a breath. She couldn’t sleep the whole night thinking about her decision. Suddenly the sun rays hit her face. She looked at the clock to check time. She didn’t even realize when it was 7 am in the morning. She sighed and got up to get ready. She entered her bathroom and turned on the shower.The cold water was hitting her face, calming her mind. Somewhere she have now made up her mind. She got out of the shower and wrapped her body with a towel. She got ready and checked out herself in the mirror one last time. She picked up her phone and called someone. “Hello Mrs. Alves, can we meet?”Anastasia think for a while then decided to share this first with her
Jordan got up and saw Abram sleeping peacefully in his arms. He smiled and kissed his puffy cheeks. “Wake up champ, you will be late for school” “mmm just 7 minutes more Dad”, Abram said still closing his eyes. “No, just wake up already otherwise you will be late for school and miss your school bus. Come on get up”, Jordan said while poking his bum playfully. “Ugh okay fine I am up now” Abram got up and pouted adorably. “Good boy, now go get ready, I’ll be waiting for you outside for breakfast okay?” Abby nodded, smiling at Daniel.In the breakfast table they were munching on their food. Jordan and Abram just finished eating when Mrs. Alves came. “Good morning boys” “Good Morrniiing” Jordan and Abram said in unison. Abram ran and hugged Mrs. Alves’s legs as he could reach there only. Mrs. Alves chuckled and picked him up holding him in her arms. “How are you, my son?” Mrs. Alves asked him. “I am fine grandma, I missed you” Abram said and kissed her cheek. Suddenly they heard a bus hon
When we broke away from the kiss standing in front of us was a nurse blushing beet red. She kept on opening and closing her mouth as a fish dopped out of the water. When she composed herself and got her voice back, she apologized. But her face was still red from the embarrassment."Oh sorry, I didn't know you guys were busy. I'm sorry for interrupting your moment I will come back later." She apologized again casting her eyes down. She is so cute and pretty, she looks nice in her uniform.Before she left Jake retorted, " next time knock before you enter into a private room." He was furious, he clenched and unclenched his fist. I don't know why he looks so worked up this is not something for him to get mad at." I knocked on the door several times no one responded so I entered I thought miss Anastasia was asleep or in the washroom that's why she didn't hear me knock. I'm sorry it won't happen again please pardon me for my mistake." The the nurse apologized profusely. I could see the hur
"Son will you get a hold of yourself." Mr. Joe reprimanded Jake in an authoritative voice. You could feel the pain in his voice, although he hasn't known her for long he considered her his daughter and she has grown on him."Dad she is gone, Anastasia is gone and it's my fault" Jake wailed like a child, seating on the hospital floor. Knees up, his head on his knees he painfully gripped his hair. He was rocking himself back and don't like he was sitting on a rocking chair. His hair is disheveled, his eyes red and puffy from crying his nose is red also."No son it's not your fault" Mr. Anderson tried to console his son. Mrs. Anderson and Allison were crying bitterly. Edward was trying to console the two females. You could feel the grievances hanging around them like a thick Cloud."Yes dad it's my fault, I told her everything is going to be alright. I told her the surgery would be successful! But I failed her. I couldn't do anything to help her." Jake said to his father. Silently sobbin