DON’T FLIRT WITH ME
I went to the room and changed into loose shorts and a baggy crop top then rushed into the kitchen. I don’t know what to prepare. He has a big personality and all I have is Nigerian jollof rice with fish that I cooked this morning. My foodstuffs are empty. Why didn’t I prepare it with turkey! How can I serve him fish and plain jollof rice
I quickly ordered food from the nearest restaurant.
“Please bring it through the back door, thanks”.Text © by N0ve/lDrama.Org.
I whispered and ended the call.
I waited impatiently, peeping at him through the door to make sure he didn’t notice. He looked relaxed with his legs crossed in a triangular masculine way and busy with his phone.
The restaurant delivery arrived at last.
“Thanks,”I whispered.
After a minute later, I set the table, I noticed he was stealing glances at me , it made my cheeks burn, I shouldn’t have worn these loose shorts. It makes me curvier than my natural roundness.
“Your food is ready”I said to him, wiping fake sweats. I can’t possibly let him know I ordered this food.
He put his long leg down and stood up, his height is so annoying and intimidating, it will always scream at me, shorty look how tall he is.
I led him to the dining, I quickly remembered I got no wine, damn!
“I will get the drink from the kitchen”.
I quickly rushed out through the back door to order a wine too, after the mission was accomplished.
I came back to the kitchen only to find him there eating the jollof rice I cooked, I was so shocked that I freezed at the spot.
He looked as if nothing happened, that I was doubting if it’s actually the food I served him. I pretended to be okay too, I laughed awkwardly and walked to him.
“Your kitchen is outside the compound really?”
“I… mmmm. i… just went outside to take an important call”.
I just poured him the drink, without looking up at him then sat down embarrassed, staring at the food I ordered with my money, how will I be able to finish this and it will now waste.
“Why are you frowning?”
“Nothing..”
I replied pouting, still staring at the food, then after some minutes I couldn’t hold it again.
“Shebi you know I ordered this food, why did you not just eat it, I spent a lot to buy this food, it will now waste, and that jollof rice is not freshly cooked”.
“I choose my own food to eat, what’s the big deal? Did I ask you to buy me expensive food? I am kind of a down to earth personality “.
“Down to earth personality with 3 private jets, see eh I can’t finish this food”.
“It’s none of my business”he sneered, enjoying the jollof rice.
He dropped his spoon and went to the freezer and took a sachet water,
“You are not going to drink the wine and bottle water too?”I weeped out loud.
He ignored me and turned to leave.
“At least why don’t you appreciate it! Is arrogance a talent you have?”
He turned to me with a mischievous grin then walked straight to me, I felt my heart skip a beat, that’s something his stare always does to my heart, there’s something magical about those crystal blue eyes of his.
He was so close I could literally smell him, he smells so good that I want to bury myself in his hard large chest.
“I have other talents too, would you like to see, trust me a lot of women love it”.
A lot of women my foot, always full of himself.
“Well I am not just any woman, I am done being any woman”.
“That is so sexy, I love big mouthed women”his voice was as deep as the oceans the way he says that and that ocean waves shook my entire system.
His smirk says it all as his eyes traveled down to my lips and went lower to my cleavage.
My cheeks burnt , I had to put my legs together to hide the throbbing pain in my core.
How can I feel this way just by being in-front of him, I feel so vulnerable. What kind of power did he hold to make me feel this way?
His phone started ringing it was one of my favorite,
?let me down slowly by Alec Benjamin?
It got my nerves up and my heart started beating, the tension the song brought was high. And that he ignored it making it ring on wasn’t helping in any way.
“You are not as hot as you think, Prince”.
I snapped out, not being so strong but I was losing my mind. I had to hurt his ego to make him leave before I melt at the spot, begging him to lick me up.
Unfortunately that didn’t work as I thought it would.
He smirked and raised a hand to face and used his thumb to stroke my lower lips, his eyes holding mine.
“Then why are you sweating? I am pretty sure your face isn’t the only part of your body wet “he said in a whisper.