24 Days

Just us

My morning started as the morning sun gently filtered through the curtains, I lay there next to him, wrapped in his warmth and the scent of our shared night. The previous weeks had been filled with longing, and last night's cuddles were so tender, so full of promise. My body ached with desire, and I had hoped for more. It felt like a plea, an unspoken request, after the intimacy we had shared, the quiet whispers, and the way our bodies pressed close. My heart was heavy with the unspoken desire, yearning for the touch that had once been so familiar, and the morning held the echoes of an unfulfilled longing.

I felt bad when I got to know that Mr. Jaz left for his work without even meeting us. His passion for work was so inspiring and so demotivating at the same time. I wanted a life like him but not by letting my family down.

This morning, I was treated to a breakfast that felt like a dream. As I entered the room, the soft sunlight streamed in, casting a warm, golden hue over everything. The table was a vision of elegance, adorned with crisp white linens, glistening silverware, and delicate porcelain plates.

A gentle melody played softly in the background, and the attentive servers in their impeccable attire made me feel like royalty. The aroma of fresh pastries and brewed coffee filled the air, a promise of delightful indulgence.

The breakfast started with a delectable assortment of pastries—a tower of flaky, buttery croissants, fruit-filled danishes, and golden, syrup-drenched waffles. Each bite was a burst of flavour and a reminder of the joys of morning.

The main course was a feast for the senses—a hearty omelette, perfectly fluffy and generously filled with a variety of ingredients, from rich cheese to fresh herbs. A side of smoked salmon added a touch of luxury to the meal, and a colourful fruit salad glistened with freshness.

Breakfast was a delightful celebration of the day's beginning, a testament to the simple pleasures in life. I savoured every bite, feeling like I was in a breakfast paradise, surrounded by warmth and laughter, in a lavish morning meal that would fill my heart with happiness.

We had the lavish breakfast that was made specially for us on the command of Mr. Jaz.
In the past few days we had travelled all the places in the city we had nothing to do this morning so we decided to create something for each other. I knew I can beat him in this task because I had my expertise in this but I didn't knew if he was good in this or not. We ended up by deciding it can be anything and we will be showing it to each other at the end of the day, we were allowed to take help of the workers at home and go outside to buy stuff.

Daze left house straight up and I was left alone in the house with the workers.
I still was confused what to make for him although I started the competition. I think I should give his car a makeover, what if I fked up? I might ruin his car would it be right to do. I asked the eldest worker and he agreed with me so I left to buy some paints and cut-outs very much needed to make the car look sassy.

Little did he knew I also worked at a car painting shop for one month and I got a lot of knowledge from there regarding cars including the driving skills and parts. His sports car always attracted me and I wish he would allow me to drive me one day.

I came back with the paints.

The car was a black colour Dodge Viper. The Dodge Viper is like a sleek and powerful work of art on wheels. Its design is something to marvel at, with a low, aggressive stance that looks as if it's ready to pounce on the road. The curves and lines of the Viper are like a graceful dance of strength and elegance, making it one of the most attractive sports cars out there.

When you open the door and settle into the driver's seat, it's like stepping into a cockpit designed for an adventure. The leather seats cradle you comfortably, and the dashboard is an array of knobs, buttons, and screens that give you the feeling of being in control of a high-performance machine.
The engine's roar is both thrilling and intimidating, as if the Viper has a wild, untamed spirit. When you put your foot on the gas pedal, the acceleration is like a surge of adrenaline, and the car responds with precision and power. The Viper's handling is like a dream, hugging the corners of the road with grace and tenacity.

It's not just a car; it's an experience. Driving a Dodge Viper is like taming a magnificent beast, and the feeling of power and freedom it gives you is absolutely exhilarating. It's a car that commands respect and turns heads wherever it goes, and it's hard not to be captivated by its allure and the sense of adventure it promises.

I decided to give it its classic Red colour with the racing stripes, the car debuted in this colour and was sold like this for a long time. Red is the colour of passion and power, and it perfectly represents the intensity of the Viper.

The process started with choosing the perfect shade of red. After careful consideration, I settled on a vibrant, fiery red that would make a statement on the road. It was a bit like finding the right shade of lipstick, but for my car. Once the paint was chosen, the next step was adding classic racing stripes. I went for white racing stripes that ran from the hood to the tail, a design that has always evoked a sense of speed and adventure. It took a skilled artist and meticulous precision to make sure the stripes were perfectly aligned and symmetric.

Watching the transformation was an exhilarating experience. As the final coat of red paint was applied, the Viper's new personality started to emerge. When the white racing stripes were added, the car's look was absolutely timeless, like a piece of art on wheels.

Daze returned in the evening and when he saw the car, his reaction was priceless. His eyes widened in astonishment, and a smile slowly spread across his face. He couldn't take his eyes off the Viper. It was like he had just laid eyes on his dream car for the very first time.

He walked around it, running his fingers over the sleek curves and the perfectly aligned racing stripes. The way he looked at the car, it was as if he was falling in love all over again. He was thrilled, excited, and genuinely impressed. As he finally turned to me,

He said, 'You've outdone yourself! This car is absolutely amazing. I can't believe how stunning it looks. It's not just a car; it's a work of art, a symbol of our adventurous spirit and passion for life. I can't wait for us to hit the road and make memories with this beauty.' His reaction was everything I had hoped for, and more.

Hey wait! What you made? - Alice
I raised my eyes while saying it knowing he couldn't beat me!

Wait for it lets firstly eat some food am starving - Daze

He ate very fast and left outside after someone called him. He asked me to come out.
I found a group of band members and a tune stated to play as I entered the lawn, the darkness of the lawn broke with the mesmerising voice of Daze singing a song I had never heard of.

He sang with a glint of excitement in his eyes, he took a deep breath and started to sing. His voice was like a warm embrace, filling the air with a gentle melody.

He sang softly, and the words were like a sweet serenade. The lyrics were simple but so heartfelt, and every note carried an emotion that seemed to resonate with my heart.
In those precious moments, it felt as if the world had faded away, and all that mattered was his voice, his song, and the love that connected us. I felt like the luckiest person in the world to be serenaded by such a beautiful, heartfelt tune.

Hey Mr. can I win once? - Alice

You have won my heart and am on my way to win yours, it is a win - win situation for both of us - Daze

Am eyes filled with glitter of tears, I never in my life thought someone would write something for me I ran and hugged him as tight as I could. I knew he didn't like this stuff in public but my overwhelmed emotions pushed my feet towards him anonymously. My heart pumped much faster after I hugged him, he is just big enough to cover me in his arms.

The chief chef came and raised our hands and said

So, the winner isLOVE. No one wins in love, all my doubts regarding him vanished as I heard thechef speak to wisdom words.