This is because his manner of behaving and associating with me is just so different as if he was a low-class citizen like me.
For heaven's sake, which rich man will want to walk with a poor man? particularly me, who could be a nuisance at all times.
I watched how Nick picked a half orange and shoved it in my direction.
Although he had been putting food in my mouth severally in the past, I always felt uncomfortable at the beginning though.
"Here, sweetie pie, get a taste of this," he said.
Hesitating at first to give it a try, but after so much pressure from his side, I opened my mouth to accept it.
Using my free hand to hold the orange firmly against my lips, I had the most exquisite taste from the orange juice. It was so sweet that I moaned.
"Oh! take it easy, I did not say the orange should seduce you," Nick whispered jealously behind.
I choked, as his words were just so funny, how could he possibly say such a thing.