House Novels & Stories

I don't know what to say I'm a really bad liar. "I told her to come! Because... I wanted water but didn't know your kitchen. I know how angry a mother gets when someone searches in their kitchen who doesn't know it. And I asked if Ashley... I mean Asli is awake to bring me some. I'm sorry for waking you up, Mrs Yilmaz." Hudson apologizes friendly. He's adorable when he's being kind to other people. "Oh, ok then I'll bring you your water, son. Asli you go to your room, now!" My mother decides. I wave at Hudson and he waves back then I immediately run out of his room. At least I should be thankful that my mother accepts him... well, kinda.

My hands shook as I stood in the bathroom. The wedding and reception were done. We got in car and now I am in his "house". I didn't even know he lived here. It was a duplex apartment which was around 15-20 kms away from my workplace. Right now, I'm locked in the bathroom. I locked myself I pursed my lips. I was about to have sex. It was inevitable. All the worse possible scenarios started to run in my mind. 'Will he like it?'

"You're back." I was startled by Noah's cold voice. The way he looks at me matches the coldness of his voice. He was seated in the home bar area. It was Noah who suggested building a home bar in my apartment. We both love to drink wine and other liquor, especially during winter. Andrew is across him, looking like a bartender in the bar. I saw him pouring whiskey on Noah's glass. My forehead creased. What are these two doing right now? Are they doing a role play where Andrew is the bartender and Noah is the customer?

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" I asked nervously . " Ya ..." He said and I looked at him shocked. " What ? Why ? I asked " Well because it's a private island , it belongs to the Deluca's and we're gonna be the only ones there accept for some few servants and they stay at the servants Quarters" he said and I gave a nod nervously. " Okay" I said and he laughed . My jaws where literally on the floor as I looked at just how luxurious the place looked . The place had the sweet vibes of nature and it brought a smile on my face .

she informed me. I stood up and walked to the kitchen. It was spick and span. The utensils and cutleries were either stacked, hanged, or arranged in the cupboard. On the cabinet was a bowl of fried potato and egg. I took it and a glass of milk along to the sitting room. “Mrs. Grundy gave me the eggs. Her hen laid a lot,” mom said as I sat down. “Are you still working there?” I asked her as I dropped my glass on the table and started eating.

“ Ok, I’m ready, “ I say to an empty porch. I got dressed in my usual jeans and a flannel. It was my casual and fancy wear. “ Over here, “ he calls. I walk out and look around a bit. All I see are beautiful evergreen trees and a few cherry trees, bushes, and tall green grass. We didn’t bother to cut the grass since we owned such a big plot of land. He appears beside me in my peripheral vision smoking a cigarette. I glare at him again. “ What, it’s not like I’ll die of lung cancer, “ he said pulling the cig out of his mouth. He took a big inhale of it and exhaled it out of his nostrils “There are children here. They don’t need to get a bad idea of doing that, “ Argue. “ Well, it’s not like th

"Do you not know Vivian's family background when you choose to come here or you are just here to finish what your mother started?" "I don't think I get your point" "of course not! I don't know why you are here, neither do I care but one thing a can assure you is you will not get what you want by being disrespectful to my family. The only reason I'm trying to welcome you is because of Vivian not because of your wealth or whosoever you think you are. So don't favour and leave my tiny house right now and go look for your mansion where you belong. " I'm sorry but I think there's a misunderstanding here"

Cassi asked shyly making me laugh slightly, I grabbed the bag with frozen goods moving over to the refrigerator emptying them into the freezer. "What's the biggest lie you've ever told me?" Jason asked randomly and I smiled thinking it over, it wasn't a regular thing for us to lie to each other, since our relationship had to be built on transparency to eliminate jealously between us as well as form trust an- "That her office is sound proof," Cassi replied amused and I smiled. "It isn't?" He asked as I stood up closing the freezer. "The office isn't but the hallway leading to the office is," I clarified and he shook his head amused.

I then turned and noticed the house was three stories. Jarren led me over to the door and opened it. Inside, there was a swimming pool as well as a built-in hot tub. There was a wall separating another room that had a sliding door. We walked in, and there was a plasma TV, couches, and a fridge. This was definitely Jarren’s “man cave.” I made my way back outside and sat at one of the tables. Jarren sat across from me as I looked around at everything again. “Do you like it?” he questioned after a moment.