Confrontation 2
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I suddenly let go of the spoon that I was holding and looked at him with wide eyes.
Huh? How did he know? Was I too obvious? Really?
What did I say that made him think of that? If I remember what happened last night, I was doing great at concealing my emotions! Or so I say... but, it isn't that bad, right? RIGHT!?
"How did you know?" He sat properly and looked at me with a very serious expression.
"Of all the excuses that you can think of, why babysitter?" Great! Now he's answering my question with another question. But he has a point though. Why did I make that as an excuse?
Gosh, I want to slap myself right now. So, that was the only problem! I could have told him that his big sister hired me as a maid.
And obviously, he is too old to have a babysitter. Also, no babysitter in the right mind would wear their boss' clothes. How dumb of you, Kira.
But it is not my fault! It's because of Ate July! It's her fault. She is the one to blame. And now he's confronting me with this.
Come to think of it, isn't it, his fault too? If it wasn't for his very scary and intimidating aura, there could have been a little chance that my brain would function well at that time and I could have thought of a more decent and believable excuse!
Oh well, the damage has already been done so all I can do is just answer him honestly.
"Because I could not think of anything else." Facepalm. I really don't know what to do in these situations. I am a laid-back person so being in a vulnerable situation would not do me any good. What I would do is just think of foolish things and say something ridiculous.
In other words, I am always relaxed in any circumstances that's why I could always think right but ever since the government notice, my mind's a total mess.
"You should have just kept your mouth shut." Ouch. That hit me but he has a point. If I did it, things would've turned out differently.
If my excuse last night was 'being a maid', then probably, he wouldn't question me this morning and just let me do my job properly.
But who knows? There could be a possibility that he would ask his sister if what I said was true so my excuse would still be dumb and useless. He may have also let me stayed for the night but he would still ask me to leave the next morning. Besides, just by glancing at every corner, furniture, and whatsoever in this house, he wouldn't need one. There isn't even a speck of single dirt and dust! Like, WOW.
But, oh well, it has already happened. There is no use crying over spilled milk.
"If my sis really did hire you, you should not have called her 'Ate' when I was about to believe you."
Did I? I don't remember calling--oh right. I really did call Ate July, Ate.
I pursued my lips together and looked down on the food. He is damn observant. I really need to be double careful next time when he's around but I doubt that.
I admit that I am really not good at lying in the first place that is why it'll be easy for him to read me like an open book especially when I'm not calm. Unlike him, I show too much emotion on my face which I can't deny.
There was a long silence between us eventually. I looked at him and he was eating.
I ate at a slow pace, just trying to get my stomach full even if I've lost my appetite already. He's not going to say anything, anymore? Just that?
Duh, Kira. As you can see, he isn't as talkative as you. I bet he already knows a lot about me; observing that he only confronts and clarifies me directly of things.
He doesn't ask me things which he is very sure of the answer to it already. Like, damn. How does he do that?
And also about last night. How did he know that I'll try and sleep in the other room? His words yesterday in the evening were,
'I know what you're thinking', so he told me that 'You shall sleep with me'
Was there a reason? A reason where he doesn't want me to sleep in the other room? Why? What's in there? Ugh. He is so hard to read.
But knowing him, he would not just say it to me openly especially when we have just met.
I have a looot of questions to ask him but it would be rude if I'll just attack him with questions.
"Ask me." I looked at him shockingly. I guess he could see on my face that I was very puzzled about something.
"Really?" I am really glad though. Now my questions would be answered.
"Yes."
"What's behind those doors? How did you know that I was about to sleep on one of those rooms? Are you keeping something? Something that you don't want anyone to know?" My eyes were glued on him as I ask one question after another.
"All three rooms are dusty and dirty."
"Eh? That's it? But why is it that, you seemed like you were hiding something? Like, you were protecting something."
"I don't want my 'beloved guest' to get dirty and dusty. That's all." I looked at him intently. Hoping to catch a glimpse of some secrets behind his icy exterior but he's good. He's good at concealing his emotions.
But wow.
Last night he called me his 'Yaya' and now he is calling me his beloved guest. Should I feel welcome, now?
"No more questions?"
"There's more."
"Shoot."
"Aren't you wondering why I'm in your house, right now? Why do I know your big sister? You also know that I'm not your babysitter. Aren't you gonna ask who I really am? And what's my purpose for being here?"
"Tell me." Ugh. Seriously, now? I wasted a lot of energy just by asking him those questions and that's his answer??
Damn this man.
My Woman• • • •"That's why I'm asking you. Why don't you answer it? You are very observant. Try and guess."He stayed silent. His deep green eyes looked at me, making its way to my soul. It was hypnotizing. If I was just any normal girl out there, I would have given myself in. Surrendering myself to whatever He commands me to do.But I am different.I stayed silent and gave him an eye to eye contact. It was like a staring contest. And I'm gonna win this crap. I won't give up unless he would.He'll give in soon enough.
Request• • • •I saw him exiting the house earlier. Maybe he's just hiding? Then next thing that would happen is him giving me yet another heart attack!? Not really a heart attack but it was close!
Request 2• • • • •"How adorable," I exclaimed and smiled at him. He glared at me and continued what he was doing.What he did was actually very cute. It is also my first time seeing a man blush so hard even at little things which, is very rare.I didn't know that a man like Neal Valastro would have a precious side. Well, he is probably always like this around his mother. Back when she was still alive. He changed when she was gone, unlike his big sister who is still very much childish at the age of twenty-seven.I just noticed that he is wearing a white sleeveless t-shirt—probably his favorite tee—perfectly molding his broad shoulders and well-toned torso. Also giving shape to his 8 packs and well-trained pecs.My eyes slowly went to his face.I could not stop gazing at his g
Cupcakes• • • • •Making someone happy with just a simple effort, I would totally do it over and over again if that is the case.I looked on the wall clock that was in the living room and it's already 3 in the afternoon. My cookies are now in the oven, baking.It didn't take long for these yummy sweets to bake so I got them out of the oven and placed them on a clean white plate.I sniffed the cookies and it smelled super delicious! Well, only for me though. I'm not pretty confident about this. It has been so long since I've baked and I don't know if it looks good to others. In my eyes, it looks wonderful and probably ten times better than my cookies from before. I really think that I have improved so much and I'm very proud of it!I may be a little nervous but cheering myself up into hoping tha
Trouble• • • • •He would certainly get mad at me for gossiping about him behind his back. What if he will catch me doing something so bad? And then the worst case scenario is that he will forever hate me and ignore me.And that would give me a hard time.I'm now in the living room and the same as always, I couldn't see him. Where is he? Damn that guy. I don't want that misfortune to happen again. It was very embarrassing on my part and he didn't even say a word when it happened. Maybe he was even enjoying it.Damn, I can't take it out of my mind now. The scene...it is still as clear as day. My hands still remembered how warm and nice those abs felt. Gosh, I have sinned but I don't feel sorry about it.How naughty of me!I was about to walk
Trouble 2• • • • •"Let me go!" I screamed at him. He was just standing in front of me, his arms crossed, and his expression blank. It's like he doesn't hear anything! How merciless!I want to escape but I couldn't move.All I can do is just watch him observing me carefully while I sit helplessly on the sofa. My hands and feet are tied with a goddamn rope. It is tight but it didn't hurt me. He was rather gentle when he tied me with it. Ugh, damn, Kira! You shouldn't get distracted by such things.My eyes flicked at him alertly, still quite surprised about what had happened earlier.~ ~ ~ ~ ~Right after he took a hold of me, I tried to twist his arms that were holding me but it was very impossible. His grip on me was firm enough that he just spin me around in one go. His grasp on me was gentle though but still, seeing him with that much strength...it's crazy
Apology Not Accepted• • • • •I still haven't apologized to him when I lied to him about being a babysitter, wore his clothes without HIS permission, baked the wrong sweets, kicked his huge crotch,...and even making him a villain in my nightmares?Gosh, that's so evil of you, Kira!Growl. I forgot that I was very hungry since a while ago but still, I don't want to go out of the room because maybe he was just waiting outside for me and I don't want to risk it. I'll just imagine food while sitting on the floor.He'll probably see me dead before he could even get the phone first."Ugh." My side was slumping on the door, my eyelids heavy and my stomach empty. Oh wow, now it's rhyming. Am I really like this when I'm hungry?I jumped on my seat when I heard footsteps coming. He stopped right in front of my door a
Trade• • • • •I'm scared. Will he be the man of the nightmare that I had last time? Where he did atrocious things to me?I closed my eyes and waited for his pervert hand to touch my skin. My whole body was trembling, making it difficult to move my hands, and leaving me with no choice but to wait for what's to happen next but nothing happened.I didn't feel anything.Is he making fun of me? Is he waiting for me to open my eyes and then, let me witness how he'd mercilessly touch me? O my gosh, I hope he isn't that type of person.I tried to peek and opened my eyes widely when I saw the phone in his hand. Oh, god. The phone probably slipped out of my t-shirt, the reason how he got it without touching my skin. Thank God.His grip on me suddenly loosened so, I freed my hand and reached for the pho