Chapter Nine

This guy was loaded, or he had been at one time. Never had she imagined in her wildest, craziest dreams that she would be inside a place like this. That she would live here, even if only for a little while. The first room they entered was huge. About the size of the house she shared with Maria. Literally, the whole place could fit in there. It was decked out in white and green, a mint green that made it feel light and welcome. It was plain to see that he had not decorated this place either. There were small feminine touches everywhere. Maybe his mom or a girlfriend?

There was a fireplace in front of the green sofa and a few armchairs. There was a glass bar on the left wall and wait for it.... a freaking projector hanging in the middle of the room facing the fireplace. Who dose that? The floor was white, white carpet. It must be hell to keep clean. Was it wrong for her to wish that this was true at this moment? Hell to the no. This is what every little and big girl dreams about. Savvy was living it.

"You live here?" that had to be the dumbest thing she had ever said.... she had watched him park in the driveway. Had seen him use a key to get in and when they had entered, he'd said as much. Still, she had to ask, since she was expecting more of a bachelor pad. Instead of finding a dream family home.

"Yep." Tyron said as he was taking off his tie and laying it across a sound system she hadn't even noticed. "All by my lonesome. I have another house I stay at closer to everyone but this is the main pad."

Savvy watched as he took off his shoes and put them on a rack by the door. "No shoes on the white."

She quickly took off her own and put them next to his own. "I'm ready, hot shot. Lets have a tour."

His main pad had a gaming room, a theater, a playroom for kids, which was probably for nieces and nephews, a state-of-the-art kitchen that looked like it hadn't been cooked in ever, it was spotless, a small library, four bathrooms and three bedrooms. He had like two offices, a Jacuzzi and pool in back, a gazebo and a freaking playground. Savvy could have lived in the guest house, which had two more bedrooms. The basement had been turned into a workout area and had everything you could imagine in it. According to him, she could do what she wanted here as long as she cleaned up after herself.

The tour was over, and they were finally ascending the stairs when Savvy felt a wave of exhaustion. It had been a long day. Walking all over this place had worn her out. It was one big maze, but even with all the beauty, she didn't think she would be getting to lost. Since she didn't plan on doing much wandering. Savvy planned to stay in her room most of the time. Maybe the library for research, and the kitchen because she liked to cook. The other stuff she wasn't interested in.

"You can use the other office if you like. I know you have lots of school work. When you're in there, I will know that you do not want to be disturbed. The same goes for me. In my office, I am not to be bothered, okay." He said sternly.

Savvy just rolled my eyes. She had no intention of bothering him, anyway. There was so much to get into here that she definitely wouldn't be bored. "Can I have company?"

"Siéntete como en casa. Maria is always welcome, just no men." he said..

"And why would I do that? You know, for someone supposedly so smart you can be dumb sometimes." Savvy said, smirking.

"I didn't really think you would, but had to say it just to be clear." Tyron said.

At the top of the stairs he made a right, and halfway down the dark hall he stopped at a door. It was so dark she didn't see him stop, and she ended up bumping into him and bouncing off like a ball and landing on the floor. He was firm and hard.

"You really should be more careful, Savvy." He said, offering her a hand up.

She ignored his hand, the way his voice had changed and the ache in her ass and jumped up, straightening out her clothes. "I'm good, don't trip." She blurted out quickly.

He shook his head, laughing at her, and opened the door to the room he was standing in front of, motioning for her to proceed him in. "Your room." he said.

Savvy stepped into the dark room. She couldn't see a thing. After a moment, the light was flicked on and she fell in love with the room instantly. It was all black and silver. big king-size four-poster bed. Walk-in closet. Black carpet. Awesome, gigantic windows, she was sure, led to a balcony. Silver vanity complete with lights. Wardrobe, dresser, Chester. Huge big screen on the wall. A book shelf, a crystal chandelier that made the room twinkle. How was she going to walk away from this?

Shaking her head, she reminded herself, after this was over, she could have all this and it could truly be hers. She would have enough money to completely copy this room. Savvy smiled and nodded her head. "Nice."

"I had hoped you like it. Everything came in just yesterday. Everything here is new and yours to take when you leave." He spoke and Savvy would swear she could feel his breath on her neck.

She spun around and yep; he was right there, all in her personal space again. "Thanks," she said, taking a step back.

"Don't mention it." He took two steps towards her.

"Well, I'm exhausted you know I think ill give that new bed a try." she said, sounding pitiful.

"Um hum." he hummed, eyeing her lips.

Nope, he wasn't listening at all. He had gone all Casanova again. Damn it, what to do. Go with it. Hell no, she told that voice in her head that sounded so much like Maria. Instinctively, she knew he was going to kiss her. Did she want him to?

"Sweet Savannah, the things I want to do to you. I know I shouldn't." He pulled her close and rested his head on her neck, and she realized she had been holding her breath. So she released it, and when she breathed in again, it was all him. His oh so manly scent had me wanting to cave in so badly. He was kissing her neck and his hands were doing delicious things to her backside. Who the hell was she kidding, this guy was going to get his chance at some point. It was bound to happen. The attraction was just too strong. But not tonight.

He pulled away first. and Savvy felt instantly alone and sad. why....don't ask no questions, she thought, don't even think them.

"However, baby girl. I don't like games. I know you want me as much as I want you. It will have to be you who comes to me. Luckily this isn't a Ferris wheel and I'm the next door down the hall in case you find your new bed lonely." Tyron whispered.

And then he was gone and Savvy flopped on the bed, admiring how comfy it was and thinking what the hell that was. He wanted her to come to him. It would not happen. Savvy would just have to think of other things to keep her mind occupied. Maybe like child bearing and fat sweaty old men, Anything to numb the constant ache she felt whenever they shared a room.

But even as the picture of a cow having a baby came to mind, she saw herself with him. In this bed, lots of movement, black silk sheets and she messaged her breast letting her mind take her away. It was the shrill ringing of her phone that squashed her fantasies. Looking at the screen, Savvy sighed and answered.

"I'm screwed," she told Maria.