In your arms

Chapter 13: Who is she?

"Alright, alright, let's calm down a bit. How about we get you some clothes?" Rick's expression suddenly shifted to one of realization. "Oh no, I don't have any girly clothes. Damn!"

He pinched the bridge of his nose in mock frustration before looking at Ako with a reassuring smile. "You know what? Just pick out whatever you like from the closet. Don't stress about it. Once you're back home, we can grab some of your things so you can spend the night here whenever you want. Or, if you'd prefer, we could go shopping for some new clothes together. Only if you're up for it, of course."

Ako's initial tension began to ease, and a soft laugh escaped her lips. The humor and thoughtfulness in Rick's offer made her feel more at ease.

"You know," she said, her voice light and warm, "if you keep making jokes like that, you might just have me laughing more than blushing!"

She adjusted her towel with a playful shrug, her cheeks still slightly pink but her smile broad. "Thank you, Rick. Shopping together sounds like a fantastic idea—just... just promise me you won't make me try on anything too crazy!"

Rick's smile widened at her response, clearly enjoying the playful exchange.

Rick issued the command with a clear, authoritative tone. "Benjie, please show Ako to the bedroom."

"Understood, sir," came the smooth, reassuring response. Soft lights began to illuminate the corridor, casting a gentle glow that guided Ako's way.

Ako followed the subtle illumination with a cautious step, glancing around the sleek, modern hallway. "B-Benjie... Could you please just call me Ako? And, um, skip the 'Master' part. It's... it's kind of weirding me out," she said, her voice tinged with nervousness.

"Certainly, Ako," Benjie's voice adjusted slightly, sounding more neutral and accommodating. "Please proceed down the hall."

Ako glanced back at Rick, her expression a mix of gratitude and apprehension. "I'm off!" she said, trying to sound cheerful despite her unease.

Rick offered her a reassuring smile, his eyes warm. "See you later," he said with genuine affection. As Ako departed, Rick returned to his tasks, the quiet left in her wake blending with the background hum of the house's systems.

As Ako continued down the hallway, she took a deep breath. The corridor was softly lit with ambient lighting, casting a soothing glow on the minimalist decor. The walls, adorned with changing art, subtly shifted colors, adding to the calming atmosphere of the space.

Benjie's guidance continued with a steady, comforting presence. "I'll be here if you need anything, Ako," came the reassuring tone.

Ako nodded, appreciating the support. "Thanks, Benjie. I think I'm okay now."

The hallway eventually opened into a bedroom that left Ako momentarily breathless. The room was expansive, its grandeur understated yet unmistakable. High ceilings and large windows framed a view of the night sky, their edges softened by the soft, ambient lighting. The space was tastefully decorated, with luxurious furnishings that spoke of refined taste without veering into excess.

Rich, warm tones and carefully chosen accents created an environment that felt both opulent and welcoming. It was as if stepping inside Rick's mind, where sophistication and elegance met with a sense of calm and clarity. The room exuded a quiet confidence, reflecting Rick's personal touch in every detail.

Ako took a moment to absorb the peaceful environment, her initial tension easing as she took in the serene setting. She allowed herself a small, appreciative smile. "This is really nice," she said, her voice filled with genuine relief and admiration.