Their marriage was set in stone. Well until the Colombians went under the radar.
Davina and Ares were set to marry once she reached eighteen. She's past eighteen now and still doesn't know about her father and his work.
Will an arranged marriage c...
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I only waited a few seconds before the door opened.
"What do you need?"
"Sorry but I was wondering if I could borrow a pair of sweats and a t-shirt"
"From me?"
"Yeah your parents gave me satin pjs and those aren't the most comfortable" Ares looked at me with his head tilted and laughed.
"Yeah I understand, come in"
Walking in Ares's room was different. His room was similar to mine just different in colors. The walls were dark grey and his comforter was black with white and light grey pillows. The layout for his room was the same as mine.
"What size do you wear, the smallest size I have is a medium"
A medium, how does he have a medium? Ares is a large man and definitely doesn't wear a medium. He's built and has muscle, he isn't lean and scrawny at all. Maybe it's from when he was younger?
"I wear a small but a medium will be fine"
"Wait your a small?"
"Umm... yeah"
"Okay I think I might have a shirt that will fit you" Ares threw me a pair of sweats and walked out with a small t-shirt.
The shirt he had was definitely a women's and not his. "
Who's was this?" I asked.
"Probably my sisters, sometimes our clothes get mixed up in the laundry"
"Oh okay, Thank you"
"No problem, sleep well"
"You too" I replied back.
Exciting the room I felt my nerves calm down. Why is he nice to me? Like he's going to be forced to marry me but still. He doesn't have to be so why?
Maybe marrying him won't be so bad.
I opened my door and walked straight towards the shower. Waking in the bathroom I saw the shower. It was huge. It definitely could Fit more than one person. Since it was clear you could see the rainfall shower head. I've always wanted one of those.
I unclothed and turned on the water.
"Hey I found these and maybe you could-"
"oh shit sorry"
I turned around quickly and saw Ares covering his eyes.
"Crap" I said loudly. Grabbing the towel besides me I wrapped it around my body.
"You can look now" He moved his fingers from his eyes and started examining me.
"What did you need?"
"I, I um." He took in a breath before attempting to speak again.
"I found a size smaller pair of sweat pants that would fit you."
"Oh thank you just leave them on the counter"
"Okay". He did so and left quickly.
Okay that was awkward, he literally just saw me naked. And I tried to act unfazed but my heart was definitely beating over a hundred per minute. I'm going to try and forget that happened.
"Ooo" I grabbed the fancy shampoo that was on a ledge. I smeared it into my hair and started messaging it in.
"It smells nice and made my hair soft!" I said out loud. After letting it sit in my hair for a minute I washed it out and did the rest that I needed to in the shower.
Quickly I dried off and grabbed the sweat pants Ares brought me. They were still lose on me.
"Ehh at least their comfortable"
Next I grabbed the top and slipped it on. It wasn't baggy but rather tight.
I'm assuming it's supposed to be a tight crop top. I looked in the mirror and saw that my once straight hair turned back to its natural state. I work so hard in the mornings to straighten it but it always curls back in the shower.
But besides that the shirt was really tight on my chest area. Like my pants were lose but my top was tight. This isn't going to be comfortable either. But I'm not going back to him to ask for another shirt.
I'll just sleep in my bra. Before going to bed I checked the time 10:31 it read. It wasn't too late so I decided to read my favorite Wattpad story, Over My Dead Body.
Curing up on the bed I started reading from my phone. After finishing a few chapters I finally decided to go to bed.
