"what did you have to do so he wouldn't kill me?" the young girl shivered, tears in her eyes as her father asked this question for the second time. He wouldn't understand even if she told him.cause he never hesitated to do it all for her.
The next day went just as Tristan promised it would. He went to work as usual,signed some papers and even talked to a few new clients all over the world. Then when noon broke,he went back home earlier than usual to find Hannah ready just as he had instructed. "So.." he heard her start. He was sitting on the inclined chair in her room , facing the other side as she dressed up."how do I look" she finished . Tristan turned around slowly. "Ah... ready?" he answered in a question mark, not sure of what to say. It really didn't matter what Hannah was wearing.
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Tristan could have her walking around naked if he cared to. Hannah was beautiful, even without the ladies clothing and make up. "Argh.. let's go" she said and walked passed him out of his. Confused but used to it,he followed her from behind. " So how far is it till we get to my dad" she asked as they walked through the hall ways of the mansion. " Ah not to far and also" he said walking Infront of her. Tristan saw her face squint a little at the sight of the blind fold in his hand. " Are you for real" she asked. " We can't let you know were we're keeping him" he told her and then she rolled her eyes for consideration. "Fine...this better be with it " she pointed out and he lightly chuckled. It took about an hour and a half of walking but they got there. And when Tristan took the blind fold away , Hannah's big brown eyes opened and a smile immediately pressed on her face. "You ready" Tristan said , showing her the door. "Ummmmmm" Hannah hummed as she dusted herself. Tristan observed keenly at this wired display of action. "Ready" she breathed and he pushed the door , allowing the young lady in . "Daddy!" She exclaimed, running to the man in the kitchen area of the room.
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"Hannah?" He asked , almost relieved then his facial expression changed when he noticed Tristan standing behind her. "It's ok Dad...his not gonna hurt you" she assured him. "Ahh.. should I give you two some space " he asked her , seeing the situation get tense on his part. This was about Hannah and her father. He did not see why he had to be around. "Umm sure .. I'll meet you outside" she said, looking up at him. A tall figure he was . So he understood why her eyes went up when she stared. Tristan gave her a nod and headed outside,closing the door behind him. After what seemed like forever, the door started to crack open , revealing the only person that he so very much expected. Tristan stood at ease , adjusting himself. "So..now do you believe me" he asked her after she had closed the door and held her body against it. Her eyes faced the ground as she gave him a slow nod. She was breaking down, obviously. "Hannah I .." he wanted to say but she cut him off. "Can we...not talk right here" Hannah started then moved close to where he stood. Her vision coated in tears. "Please" she added and Tristan took her hand , leading her away from the area then removed the blind fold from his pocket. "Oh kkk the blind fold" she giggled, still tearing up when he began to blind fold her. The walk back was silent. Tristan knew what that visit had done to Hannah but he also knew that he needed her to trust his word. "Ok.. we're here" he let out , taking off her blind fold. " Oh..ummm kkk..yeah kk umm..tha.. thanks" she stuttered. "No problem..just make sure I'm the only one you ask to take you to him" he responded, calmly. "Only one.. is there someone else I should have in mind" Hannah asked. Tristan breathed out swiftly and gave her a nod. " My Big brother..the bold guy?" He started and she laughed at his description. "Yeah you remember him..kk ahh we shared this house fifty -fifty" Tristan informed her.
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"Cool..so like which half of the house do I leave in?" She asked, seemingly amused. Tristan looked at her in disbelief. "Mine ofcourse" he spoke up and she hinted a little laugh. "So ahh you wanna ..or I don't.. ummmmmm" she stuttered as he looked on at her in confusion, trying to figure out what she was saying. " Hannah breath.." Tristan instructed. Was he really that intimidating that she couldn't construct him a full meaningful sentence?. He had no idea. "When do you want me to start the job" Hannah phrased after taking a huge breath of air. "Let's see"Tristan said then moved closer to her and she moved back, not wanting to make precise contact. He pulled her into his chest and lifted her, opening the door to her room. " Are you nervous" he asked as he got in and shut the door, locking it. "Well it's my first day on the job" she trailed and he laughed to himself mostly at her use of word play. " Oh don't worry princess... I'll make it real easy for you" he said, kissing her softly. Then she buried her face into her chest and let out a giggle. " Yeah kkk I'd appreciate that". She giggled,her breath tickling his neck
