Secretly Dating A Supermodel

Part 1

My eyes widened as I realized she was kissing me. I immediately shoved her away and slapped her. "How dare you!" I exclaimed.

She stole my first kiss! That was supposed to be something I saved for the person I truly love, and now she’s taken it!

Urgh! I was so pissed off! I wouldn’t even let male models touch me, and now she takes a kiss from me just like that?!

Since I’m a supermodel, I’ve been offered to be pair with some male models for some photoshoot. I even got an offered for acting roles but I refused them because I want to focus on my modeling career, that's my fashion, that's my field. I even have the Victoria’s Secret Fashion Show scheduled.

What made me even angrier was how she acted like it was nothing.

"Your lips taste sweet," she casually remarked.

I slapped her again. "You! Ugh! I hate you! Why did you kiss me?!"

She shrugged and put on her sunglasses. "There’s nothing wrong with that. You’re my girl. I can kiss you whenever I want," she said with a smirk.

Can I slap her again? Or maybe bury her six feet under? If looks could kill, she’d be dead already.

I rolled my eyes and got out of the car. I needed space—if I didn’t get some distance, I might not be able to hold back and could hurt that woman.

Have I told you that ‘our’ house is a gift from my dad? Aside from wanting us to date, he also wants us to live under the same roof. Can you imagine that? I don’t even know this person, and now we’re supposed to live in the same house?

"Hello, Nay Tine," I said, giving her a kiss on the cheek after I greeted her.

Nanay Tine has been my nanny since I was a kid. She’s like a second mom to me. She took care of me because my parents never had time for me. They were too focused on their business, and that was all they attended to. They didn’t even have time for my birthdays.

That’s why I’m very grateful to Nanay Tine. She knows me so well—she knows my every mood, and that’s why I love her.

"You’re here, sweetie, where’s your girlfriend?" she asked. She call me sweetie, so sweet,she act like a mom to me rather than my true mom.

"I’m right here in front of you, Nay, but I think you’re looking for someone else," I said dramatically, pretending to be hurt by her words.

She laughed. "Of course, you should be together, especially since—"

"Hello, Nay! I’m already here too," Someone interrupted Nay Tine, a someone whose pervert for stealing my first kiss. She kiss nanay in cheeks too before putting her arms in my shoulder. "Why you didn't wait for me baby?" She grinning at me.

I slap her hand whose in my shoulder. "Oh, please leave me alone!." I said rolling my eyes.

"You two are really something," Nanay Tine said with a smile and a shake of her head. "Alright, go change, both of you. I’ll just set the table for your meal."

Nanay Tine left for the kitchen, leaving me with my so-called "girl."

"You go ahead and eat; I’m still full," I said, glancing at them briefly before rolling my eyes and heading upstairs to my room.

"Don’t roll your eyes at me, darling! And hurry up—we’re eating together whether you like it or not, or else I’ll come and get you myself!" they called after me.

I stomped up the stairs in annoyance. Ugh! I hate her.

"So, how’s your day?" she asked, wiping her mouth casually.