Show Me Love

3.

"I don't know" I said and laughed to myself because it's really funny.
"How do you not know that?" I asked Em confused,
"Maybe you broke into someone's house?"
She said with a laugh.
"'No, not really,' I told her. "I just didn't get to meet him yesterday because I fell asleep" I added.
"And you don't even know his name?" She asked, and I shook my head, letting her know that I didn't know. "how is that possible?" she asked.
"I found this apartment through a friend, he gave me all the contacts and said that everything is agreed," I answered her waving my hands in the air.
Emma nodded, showing that she understood.

"Hello, Ellery" I heard a very deep male voice, and I looked up, seeing Silas passing by, he smiled a little, clearly seeing my confusion.
I watched his back as he walked away until his friend said something to him. I still don't understand why he greeted me. but a strange feeling passed through his body because his voice seemed very familiar.

"So you know him?" She asked me surprised.
"No" I replied shortly, watching the two guys disappear through the elevator door.

Silas_

After a long day at work, I walked into the house, running my hand over my face, but stopped when I smelled the delicious food.
I was slightly confused, i started walking towards the kitchen, where soft music was playing. Then I saw Ellery preparing food, she slowly looked up at me and froze. Her misunderstanding put a smile on my face, I still remember her reaction when I greeted her in the cafe, I was surprised when I saw her there, I didn't think she would work for my father.
"Hi Ellery, we haven't met yet"
I said as I came closer to her. "Silas Garcia, owner of this apartment" I said as I held out my hand and smiled.
"Ellery Miller" she answered as she gently squeezed my hand.
I quickly looked at her, her dark brown eyes filled with shock, watching me, her pink lips pressed tightly together, her black hair in a messy bun. Beautiful figure, she has everything a girl needs.
"So, are you cooking for us?" I asked stepping back and shoving my hands in my pants pockets.
"Yes, it will be in ten minutes" She said, still not taking her eyes off me.
"Is everything alright?" I asked her with a hiss.
"usually girls react differently" I joked.
"You are my boss," she said, blinking her eyes as if waking up from a dream.
"My father is your boss, not me" I answered her laughing.
"Well, you're still my boss's son," Ellery said as she continued to cook.
"So what?" I asked her, "do you think I'll be able to run to the shower before the food is ready?"
I asked her, taking a sip of orange juice.
"I don't think so," she replied with a smile.
"I'll try, luckily," I told her with a twinkle in my eye.

Ellery_

I watched as the guy went out the kitchen door.
I can't believe that the guy I thought was hot actually owns my apartment. I calmed down a little and put the pasta on the table.
As soon as I sat down at the table, Silas came through the door, gray sweatpants and a black tank top. He smiled at me and sat down next to me
me. His black, wet hair is a mess, blurred black circles form under brown eyes, probably from fatigue and lack of sleep. Although I only saw him for the second time, I can say that he is really the hottest the guy i met.                                                      He has everything a girl could want, a well-trained body, perfect facial features. Now I know why all the girls are his.
He is just too attracted to them all.

"You are fast" I said looking at the clock on the wall.
He took a bath in five minutes.
"In all matters," he said with a wink.
I felt my cheeks flush as he made a lighthearted joke. I always get embarrassed when it comes to dirty jokes. I don't like this topic.
"You still have to sign the documents for this apartment," he said, waving his hands, "and now tell me something about yourself, I don't want to live with a stranger," he added with a chuckle.
"I don't know what to say," I said with a shrug
"What have you finished?" he asked.
"Architecture and engineering" I answered quickly, smiling slightly.
I asked him to start eating and he did.
"So you want to become one of my father's architects?" he asked, laughing and leaving a rather silly smile on his face.
"No" I answered and saw how he was surprised, "I was simply offered a better job than I had, so I accepted" I explained to him.

He raised his brown eyes to me, and watched blindly.
Silas squinted, then lowered his serious gaze to the food.
"How old are you?" He asked.
I laughed. "You know it's not nice to ask girls how old they are" I told him, smiling the same smile he had recently when looking at me.
"I could call work and ask to see your details and I would know everything about you, even your underwear size, but I didn't because I want to know everything from you" He said in a serious tone of voice, "so, please be nice and answer my question" He said with a sigh.
"Twenty two" I murmured quietly, and starts to
play with my food.
"It's only two years apart between us," he said with a laugh.
"Probably" I answered him with a shrug.
"Can I ask you something ?" I spoke slowly.

He nodded, giving me that look that made me feel weird. I immediately lowered my gaze to the food, closing my eyes for a moment.
"Why are you working? Your father doesn't want you to work, so why are you doing it?" I asked him in a serious tone of voice and then pressed my lips into a straight line.
"Oh that Emma, ​​never keeps her tongue behind her teeth" Laughing, he said, "and that's none of your business." Squinting his eyes, he said.