Blue Parker
Thud!.
"Oww!" my body felt cold against the marble tile, I should not be on the floor but that's what happens when you keep falling all night from a mini couch.
I reached for my phone to check the time, it was 7am. I don't understand why Brody said this was comfortable. He probably thinks that everything that's expensive is comfortable.
He was still asleep, the ray of sunlight was dancing on his features. His hair was on his forehead. I decided to go take a shower since I realized it's creepy watching someone asleep.
The bathroom was connected to the bedroom. The light colours in the bathroom made it look clean and modern which it was. On the side of the wall, there was a modern white tub. At the far corner there was a big glass shower. With a white subway tile from floor to ceiling. Once I got inside, I noticed the buttons on the wall. What are they for?
I don't even know how to turn it on so I decided to take the tub. The warm soapy water soothed my skin. I have never felt so relaxed, probably because I didn't have a tub at my apartment. I had a small shower with a broken rain head.
It was hard to get out but I did and slipped on the robe next to the tub, there were two of them so I figured he wouldn't mind. Now what can I wear? My clothes got burnt and I cannot wear the wet clothes from yesterday.
I swung the door open to the bedroom to find him awake. And that's when my breathing quickened. He was shirtless...
My eyes drew to his chest, down to his perfect abs and down to..
"Are you done?" he brought me out of my dirty thoughts.
"What? I was not checking you out! I didn't even begin so I am not done" I folded my arms.
"I meant are you done in the bathroom?" he walked towards and passed me by towards the bathroom door.
"Oh yeah", embarassment showered me.
He closed the door, and I heard water droplets. Meaning he was taking a shower. I walked out of the bedroom and knocked on the opposite door.
"Come in" they said concurrently.
I swung the door open. They were sitting on the bed and their faces screamed guilt."You guys shared a bed?"
"Of course we did, where else would we sleep Blue?" she sounded defensive.
"Why are you so defensive, wait did you guys d-"
"No!" They said simultaneously again.
"Right, I just wanted to ask if you have anything I can wear? I don't have any clothes" I eyed them suspiciously.
"You can check my suitcase" she said yawning and stretching her arms.
I went over to her suitcases which were beside the bed. I unzipped it and searched for something that is a bit smaller since she's a bit bigger than me.
I pulled out a dusty pink sweater and dark jeans. That seemed to be my size. Is this appropriate for a billionaire's fiancée to wear?
"Thanks, aren't you guys taking a shower?" I noticed that this room also has another door connected to it, I think it's a bathroom.
"Together?" Jordan sounded amused by that which I wasn't trying to imply.
"Um you'll figure out how you do it" I closed the door and returned to his bedroom. Actually that sounds so weird to say.
He wasn't in the bedroom, I assumed he was still in the shower so I dropped the robe on my ankles. The sound of a creak alarmed me.
"Ohhh! Sorry" he quickly closed the door and the look on his face made me shriek. Talk about embarassment.
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The Fiancée
RomanceBillionaire Brody Calesmay is under hot water as he's been lying to his mother that he has a fiancée since she's pressuring him to get married. But lying to your mother that you have a fiancée from another continent may require you to hire a random...