Navy10v3

“OK to start, you like the house, correct?” Leo asked.
	“I love it.” I replied as I looked in his eyes.
	“You love surfing right?” he asked.
	“Yes.” I replied.
	“Well you already seen the private beach. So you can go surfing there anytime you wish.” he replied to that. “Did you accept the job offer last night?”
	“Yes I did.” I replied as I heard my mother cheering that I got a job with Leo to William.
	“Well I work at home a lot and since you will be working under me, what is better than staying here with me. I’ll count all the hours you spend in my office as your surprivised hours along with the ones you spend at the office building.” Leo said which made me smile at the idea of getting my hours done faster.
	“That sounds really good.” I replied.
	“Last but not least,” he said with a giant smile on his face as he looked at my outfit then back at my eyes, “Do you know that you are wearing a pair of my sweats?”

Nothing Is Certain

I walked him out of the room and watched as he walked to the other end of the hallway and into the other set of french doors. 


 I closed the door and looked around. From the looks of it, it looks like I decorated the room not Jesse. The bed faced the northern wall. I could barely see out the western wall but I could make out a pathway that was lit up but I couldn't see where it lead.


 My feet started throbbing, reminding me why I was in here. I walked to the closet to find an assortment of jeans, t-shirts, sweats, sweaters, leggings, and tank tops. I decided to grab a pair of dark red leggings, with a white cropped t-shirt, and a black sports bras since I couldn't wear one with my dress. 


 I made a note again that this closet matched me more than Jesse. I walked into the bathroom which was similar to mine and took a shower. I was thankful that Jesse and I shared the same taste when it came to fragrances. After my shower I got dressed. I decided to leave my hair down since it has been up all day.


 I walked out of the room and down the stairs. I found Leo in the kitchen cooking.


 "What are you cooking?" I asked as I looked over his outfit as I sat down.


 He was wearing a pair of black sweat pants and a soft gray shirt that clung to his arms and chest but flowed freely around his waist. I could easily tell that he works out, a lot.


 "So why does Jesse's room look like it should be my room? Along with the wardrobe?" I asked getting to the point.


 "Well I didn't let Jesse actually decorate her room since this isn't her house. So I guess you and I share similar taste. As for the wardrobe, I have no idea. She dropped off clothes a few days ago saying that it will all make sense later." he replied. I laughed since I could see her doing that.


 I didn't get the chance to speak when my phone started ringing. It was my mother so I answered it.


 "Hi mom." I said as Leo dished up the creamy pasta.


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