21|Bexley

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Bexley's POV

I had to skip school today.  My father took me out shopping.  We shopped at the most expensive shopping mall in NYC.  He bought expensive designer wear, shoes of different kinds and jewellery and accessories.

Whenever I try on some collection.  He tells them to park the whole clothes on that roll just to please me.  To be honest.  I don't think I can get to wear all the clothes he had bought for me.

Did I mention lingering?  We bought lots of them.  We also shopped for pyjamas.  I love them in shorts and spaghetti tops

We shopped for bags of different types in different colours. We also shop for shoes in different types and colours.

We moved to another shop to buy girly stuff.  I bought all my makeup products and all my skincare products.  Including my hair care products.  I also shop for deodorant and perfume.

We bought a lot of things.  I don't mind buying more.  After all.  I am only spending my father's money. 

He gave me a Premium black card to use for the moment.  However,  he had deposited a huge sum of amount in my account.  I can't believe I have over two hundred million in my account.  I couldn't believe it when I got the message from my bank. Never has anyone sent fifty thousand dollars to me.  But now.  I can boast of hundreds of millions of dollars. 

My dad wanted to buy me a new car.  But,  I declined.  Not that I don't want a car of my own.  But.  When I checked our garage.  We have more than twenty cars lined up there.  They are all new cars.  So,  I think I can drive those.  Especially the Ferraris and the Lamborghini are my favourites.

We got home and I was exhausted. I came out of the SUV. The maids whose names I am yet to know came rushing to me.

My father had gone somewhere. So, he didn't come home with me.  I came back with a driver and two bodyguards.  My driver's name is Logan.  He is tall tan skin. Black hair gelled to the back. He is Muscular and he seems nice.

The bodyguards whose names I am yet to know
They are extremely handsome. But they look mean. They look like they are ready to kill someone at any moment.  They are not fun at all. I don't think I want them to be my bodyguards. I will talk to my Father about it. I prefer Simon. Period.

"Welcome back young Ms.". Said the maids.

"Thanks. Can you all bring my things from the cars?".  I have to take a shower. I hurried inside the house. The elevator ride to my floor was fast. The ding sound snapped me out of my thoughts. Immediately the metal door opened. I walked through the hallway and I unlocked my door. Leaving it open so the maids can get access in.

I climbed the stairs to my room and I went into the ensuite to get a cold shower.  The water ran down my body and I felt refreshed.  By the time I was done. The maids were already waiting for me to tell them how they would arrange my things.

There were four of them standing and waiting for my instructions.

"Why don't we start by you telling me your names" I smiled at them.  And they giggled. Nice. I like them already.

"My name is Sam".   Said a girl around the age of twenty-two. She is shorter than me. She has Curly long ginger hair. She is a little chubby. But she is beautiful.

"Nice to meet you, Sam".  I said.

"My name is Eliza".  Said the mischievous one. She has olive-toned skin. She is taller than I am. Slim figure with black straight hair that is put into a bun. She should be around the age of twenty-two also.

"Aisha is my name. But everyone calls me Sha".  Said a girl I think should be a teenager. She is the most beautiful of them all. She should be around eighteen or nineteen years old. She has dimples on her cheeks. She has tan skin. Black long hair that is tied at the back. She is also taller than I am. She is curvy and I love her pink lips.

"Mine is Gabriella". Said the oldest of them all. A woman in her late twenties. Probably around twenty-eight or twenty-nine. She is dark-skinned. I think she is of mixed blood of black and white. But I am yet to know what race. She is also beautiful and she has dark brown tight and curly hair.

"I am happy to meet you all. I must say I do like you".  They all giggled once again.


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