The Wedding Plan

CHAPTER 1: DAY 1 - THE FAN BECOMES THE WIFE

My eyes fluttered and my brain confused, 

"I-I don't get it...I can believe this. It's impossible. We just met! I wouldn't even say yes to any guy I just met for a few hours!  I don't even know you personally or where do you live or what do you do besides writing books and...and...WHERE THE HELL AM I, KEITH SPENCER?"

I was losing it. I can't help it. I'm panicking and I'm married to a guy I barely even know. Keith holds my shoulders firmly, trying to help me relax. 

"Hey, chill out. Stop hyperventilating. It's only for seven days. I told you about it and you said yes. You were even the one who dragged me here to Vegas so we can get married. Oh and we're in the grand suite of my Hotel and Casino."  He said calmly. 

I still couldn't believe everything he just told me, 

"Seven days? Seven-freaking-days? What's this all about? Why me? Why for seven days only? And w-wait...YOUR own hotel and casino?"  

"Yeah, I own this place. It just started like a month ago. And yes, only for seven days. Like what I said last night, it's just for my experience. You know how us writers work, we need something deep —- a deeper inspiration for us to write a good book. I chose you because I just felt like you're the right woman for this plan."

"So, you mean to say is that I'm just like a hamster in your laboratory for your experiments? Wow, Keith...just...wow. I may be a fan of yours but I just can't believe that you can be a jerk too."

 

Now I'm really pissed. I really can't do this.  

"Aw, c'mon now, Milla, don't be like that. Don't take this like it's a bad thing. Just trust me. We'll annul this marriage after our seventh day and at least you can get to know more about me, right?" he teasingly winks at me and now he's given me a nickname. 

I'm still pissed about all this. I need to think about this alone.

"I don't know...I'll think about it. I don't think I can do this."  

"You can go upstairs for a while if you want. You can also go take a bath if you wish. Towels are inside the bathroom and everything else you need are there. Make yourself at home. When you're finished, wear these."

  He holds out 4 shopping bags and hands them to me 

"Those are all for you, I kinda got your size by using your clothes from last night. I also got you a new pair of shoes."  

"Keith, thank you for your kind offer but I really can't accept all these. They all look so expensive and where'd you even get them?" 

"I asked my staff to buy them from the shopping stores at the third level of this building. Of course I couldn't leave you here all alone. How can I miss my opportunity watching you sleep?" 

He teases me again, I pouted. I guess this argument isn't going anywhere. I just have to let it slide, anyway it's just for seven days. 

"Fine. Thanks for everything. I'll go upstairs and take a bath then."  

I locked myself in the bathroom and filled the tub with hot water for me to soak in and dropped a rose-scented bath bomb into the tub.

"Aahhh..." 

Finally I found myself almost falling asleep in the tub. The hot water helped loosen up my tensed muscles. Now I feel my eyes slowly shutting and next thing I know I got up when Keith was knocking hard on the door