Meeting him 2

She knew she was staring as a pig but couldn't control herself from gazing at this god of a man, he looks so damn hot and sexy that she couldn't look away. , 'Hmmm.... He cleared his throat again before she came back to the realization that he was standing in front of her staring dagger at her. She became anxious with the look in his eyes it was like she had done something wrong but didn't remember offending him, till she said in his hoarse voice which was pleasant to hear 'Get dressed and come down and meet your parents' He said.

'I don't want to see them so send them away....' she said. 'No woman you don't tell me what to do get dressed and come down immediately you have less than half an hour to come down else I will send someone to come and drag you out' he fired at her. Not have any issues other than dressing and go meet her so-called parents who gave her out to marry someone she doesn't know. 'What do they want from me again? This question was in her mind till finished showering forgetting that the man had given her time to get down and now she had spent almost two hours. There was a knock on the door, she couldn't find anything to on besides a small towel which didn't do any job of covering her curves and the door opened immediately.

'Seeing her covered in that small towel was something that tested my self-control and the dirty hypothesis which came to mind made me gulp a mouthful of saliva. Why aren't you done yet ...' I asked.

I couldn't find anything to put on came her reply which she knew was a lie, there's dresses in the closet over there pointing to a walk-in closet she murmured a thank you before rushing to the closet and slamming the door.