You Are Mine

Chapter 2

Original Mateo stood there on the blue marble floor, just three tiles away from where I was sulking with embarrassment in pool.
I gulped hard looking at his piercing brown eyes, with irritation burning in it. As if I owned him, as if I was meant to tell him about Thea's wedding and bring him here and not just any guy named Mateo.

He stood there in an almost see-through informal white half sleeve shirt, with his abs and perfectly shaped body. He looked hot below down as well with heavy bulge taking every women's eye down there to the black knee length boxer he was wearing on,  the man looked like a hotdog. Gosh why is he so sexy. I drooled him like he was some kind of hot hunk to my eyes.

"Lilia!" My mother's wrath pulled me out of my drooling sessions back to the reality where I had two MATEO'S standing in the same ROOM!
Ugh, where did she even came from? It isn't as if I get this side of Mateo to view around this easily.

Finally my eyes pulled away from him- WHAT THE FUCK! around him was my MOTHER AND AUNT!
The fucking fuck.
Wait. Wasn’t he supposed to attend, ‘his family call’ what the hell is he doing here!? 

“Lilia. He says he is Mateo.” BECAUSE HE IS MATEO. Mother. I wanted to say this to her. But how can I?

"Then who the hell was that Mateo you brought over?" Mother said confusingly. But my eyes roamed back to him, which pinned me around in the room, there was a sharp smile spread across his face. With bitterness in his eyes. “But you said, that…” her eyes narrowed, “that guy, was Mateo. If he was your boyfriend and he is also boyfriend. Then who is your real boyfriend? Or are you dating two guys of the same name at same time!?” her nostrils flared up like dinosaur, as her eyes size widen up 3x more than its usual size.
I am cooked. Fr.

Make up a story. MAKE UP A STORY. Make Up A sTory YoU BitCh. “I called him." I finally said confidently standing in pool whose water felt cold fucking freezing cold, or maybe it was the fear that is making my body tremble?

"You called him Lilia?" My mother sounded sarcastic suddenly. "I called him, young lady."

"YOU CALLED HIM!?” and that’s what came out of my mouth. I out of every concerning replies which I was obliged to answer to- instead I asked this. My brows almost skyrocketted to moon with confusion that was building up in air, as my whole attention got divided by the arrogant ass Mateo, who crossed his arms around, like a police officer in front of thief.

"Yes. He told us, he was still on the way!" Aunty Isa, sounded like the king's right man very furious, "But you already bought Mateo! And now he comes and introduces himself as Mateo too. What’s happening?”
I looked at the real Mateo with an only question, 'Why did you even fly all over your way from the UK to France!?

My mother was looking super mad. Like fucking mad. And that means DESTRUCTION FOR ME. Any wrong answer and boom!

“Mhm, Princess. Your mother called me to attend Thea’s wedding.” The original Mateo replied to my question which was easy to see through my helpless eyes.

Oh WOW! Where did they even get his fucking number from!
I am doomed.

He looked at me as I did some drugs. And wanna know which drug I actually did. With only intention and curiosity that gleam through his eyes which wants to know who is this fake Mateo, that tagged along on his place. With me. As my boyfriend . Eagerly.

“Darling, you came!” Acting mode on. “I didn’t say you because you were busy working. I didn’t tell you about it, I was not looking to bother you at all!” I was straight lying with a soft face. With eyes that yell Mateo to play along. “Oh mom. I didn’t tell him to come.” I awkwardly laugh.
“I can see that. What’s going on?” She pointedly spoke up- looking totally uninterested, and still angry.