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Chapter 6

“Hmmmm” The person who opens the door is not exactly the person I thought it would be, he was more like my grandpa and doesn't exactly look friendly….. Why is he glaring at me!? Did I seduce his son or something?- not that I know of. 

“Who are you?” Okay… it's confirmed, he had some misunderstanding and resentment towards my bloodline in the past life, I was curious to know what type of person I was ….like fifty thousand five hundred two years ago. 

“If you are asking for the CEO, he's not available”

So he knows I am not here for him, how convincing!

“Hmmmm ...” damn it! If looks can kill, I would be singing under the ground inside my coffin. 

“Can you talk? Or are you acting naive? Please leave, Mr Knight is not available” For a moment, I was convinced most of the People who work in big companies and corporations are either too rude or have atrocious personalities. 

I was 97.0678% sure he portrayed me as a hooker or a stalker- I am seconds away from flicking his shiny forehead. 

“Can I come in? Actually-”

“Leave before I call the police!!” I staggered a little when his nosy little short arms pushed me away from the doorstep and slammed the door shut. 

It took approximately 60 sec 0.0009 Milliseconds for me to realise that crusty old fart pushed me away without feeling any remorse towards me. 

“You assh-”

“Miss Fox” my head whipped  towards the new intruder, for a second, I was worried it would be another old fart and they would gang up on me. 

“Eth- Mr Knight'' I corrected myself before I could spurt out his famous name- Ethan Knight. It is no lie that he's famous, ever since he came to Jefferson town a week ago, every girl, married or unmarried had been talking about his good looks and his richness and richness. 

I took a moment to appreciate his beauty, looks are deceiving and I shouldn't be silly but What's wrong in appreciating beauty? Mr Knight really looks incredibly, beautifully gorgeous.Which women won't say 'Yes' when he asks on a date!.... He looked absolutely spectacular and sinfully striking in his Louis Philippe navy blue suit. The seam rests naturally on his shoulder with perfect fitting on his waist. His muscles strains against the fabric and if it's that not drool-worthy. 

“Miss Fox” 

Ehh?

“Are you okay?Why are you standing there?” he asked, raising his eyes towards his front door. 

I couldn't exactly tell him the truth and there are millions of debates taking place in my Brain. 

“I like to stare at the lighting, it's beautiful. Apparently,I enjoy lighting-gazing.” I gave him a small smile. 

“Well,Since you are already here, I won't be showering,I hope that's okay” he starts to walk towards his mansion with his bag in his right hand. 

“Hmm, I can Wait” I offered. To be honest, I was curious to see his freshly showered hair. 

“Well, if you are done with your lighting-gazing, please come in” he says with a small smile. 

I trail behind him wordlessly just in case the old man tries to chase me away- again. 

“Steven” Ethan calls when he steps in his place, my eyes scan around the interior with my mouth gape open. It was that beautiful, the neat tile-floor feels too slippery under my 80$ golden heels, however, Ethan seemed to not mind my struggle to walk around his place or he might just be ignoring me. 

“Please make yourself comfortable” he says and goes towards what I assume is his bedroom, every piece of furniture in his place couldn't be less than 2k dollars and I envy that so much! 

“Here is your drink” Steven, who is known as Old fart, five minutes ago handed me a glass of orange looking juice in a stylish looking glass, deciding to be a polite guest, I took a hold of the glass giving him a tight-lipped smile. 

“I am not sorry about what happened before” he says walk away, disappearing to - Narnia. 

The soft velvet settee is like candy floss under my ass,so soft and warm,except it's not sweet like Candy floss. 

I won't be surprised if I fall asleep any second, it's hard not to. I could feel my eyelids drooping the longer my body and my ass merge with the settee. 

Take me to sleep…..

“Who is she? This is not appropriate Mr Knight, Mrs Knight strictly- ”

“Steven, I get it”

“I am sorry Mr Knight, I was just worried about you”

“Doesn't give you the right to interfere in my business” 

My eyes flutter shut hearing their voices, Since when did Ethan return from his shower? I remember sitting in his super comfortable Settee, waiting for him to showered. 

“Miss Fox,Are you awake?”

Which Miss Fox is he talking about? I hope it's not me. 

“I think she is in deep Sleep” I heard the old man whispering.

Gosh! This is vicarious embarrassment. The vicious old man must be feeling second-hand embarrassment because of my tendency to fall asleep everywhere, worst case, on my date night while waiting for my date to shower! 

“Should I wake her up?” 

I am awake! Hello….

“Maybe wait for her to wake up, I haven't dress anyway” 

I was glad they couldn't read my mind, it was hella lot of cursing- from embarrassing myself. 

I wasn't sure what posture I was in, my dress might be half open showing my blue panties or it could be rolled up to my stomach giving them the perfect view but I couldn't sit up nor wake up since they pretty much thought I was asleep. 

I hope luck sided with me today in which the possibility is -0%

“Go home tonight Steven, I'll text you if I need anything” their conversation continues smoothly, completely disregarding my dilemma to wake up or stay asleep. 

“Are you sure everything's okay? Your mother-” 

“I am not  kid, Steven” Ethan cuts him off rudely.

I believe Karma is being fair. 

“You work for me, not my mom” was the last thing I heard before footsteps walked away and later I heard the door slamming.

I may sound devilish, but I was really tempted to see the look on Steven's face when that door was slammed shut. 

I feel second hand embarrassment for Mr Steven.