THE PRESIDENT'S ACTRESS

WARNING: Contains mature content.





The moment I went out of my car, putting my shades on, a palace in front of me is what I am excited about.





A place only invited people can get in.





I approached the elevator and willingly let my guards stay on the ground floor so that I can have a little privacy.





How could I say that? I am not drunk anymore. Am I?





But... Why does the president look for me? Is he a fan of mine? It doesn't make sense when he asked me that this was a private meeting and just between us? Maybe he has a project for me right? I must not think of things about him! Damn it Get yourself together Eve! He won't do anything bad to me, he's a president.





As soon as I see the way to his office, his guards were standing beside those huge doors and a personal guard of his gave me company up to the location.





"She's here." I assumed that he called the president and told him that I am outside his doors. Not long enough the doors opened by his secretary and it felt like a slow-motion seeing his back turning around my way. I could see his eyes moving slowly as if he's very soft but intimidating as he postures his body and fixes his necktie.





"Wow," I mumbled subconsciously. He then asked his secretary to leave just by his hand gesture which made me more uncomfortable.





"Wow?" With confusion in his eyes, he asked while smirking. Hey Eve gets to your senses you can't do this right now!





"I meant your uhm. I finally met you that's why.." I pleaded to myself not to stutter. Oh please no.





"So, what am I here for?" I asked him directly so I could finish things quickly. He didn't even blink when he asked those words





"Be my first lady."