You Belong To Me.

delivery

I told boss about the rich guy who decided to pay a holy amount of money for the cake and he was shocked but allowed me to make the delivery and even said I can keep all the cash, my boss is pretty rich he owns more than one shop which he hires workers to run.

I called a taxi I hate busses I get all claustrophobic and people just stare call me paranoid but I feel people judging me even if they're not.

Soon I arrived at a private road which had a dream like mansion it had a fountain with beautiful carved design and large trees which were trimmed into figures not to mention the bodyguards standing infront of the huge gold gates blocking the path.

I exited the car after paying the driver and grabbed the cake  which I had got on the way from the shop.

"Sorry young lady if you have business with the Cortez you should make an appointment before hand."

"Actually I'm here to deliver a cake box which a bad attitude guy asked me to send he even gave the adress...look." I passed the little paper where the guy wrote.

"Nice try girl, anyone could fake a note and wear a uniform pretending to deliver but there are a lot of desperate business man's out there which want to sign a contract with this family and will go to any extent to get it so please save us both trouble and leave." His words sounded so rehearsed.

"If you say so, when you get fired don't blame me, that boss of yours has anger issues." I muttered the last bit.
I turn around but was stopped by the bodyguards voice.

"W-Wait...look I'm trusting you, you look like a sensible girl so if you screw this then you'll hear from the guy in charge of this house." He sounded as if his taking the world's biggest risk, are the Cortez that bad?

I walked in passing every thing in sight and entered the mansion, once my eyes lay on the interior my heart pounced out, I always wanted to do something in art and design and this house had every single detail possible to the paintings, the drapes and expensive carpeting evry thing was so perfect it's unbelievable.

"Oh if it isn't Cora. " I turned back spotting the old lady from before, her smile never seems to fade away.

"Hello ma'am."

" what brings your cute little face here." Omg this woman is so sweet I can feel my cheeks burn.

"Erm...I was sent to deliver a 'Snowflake White' cake to this adress by a man my age." I answer hoping she could help me find the owner.

"Hahaha I have quite a few grandsons your age all good looking too, maybe one of them may interest you." Her words made me uncomfortable.

"Grandma who are you talking to?" That voice....it's the man who came to the shop yesterday.

Now I have a better view of him and well....I'm spechless. His beastly  personality doesn't match that angel like face, his chiseled jaw slightly covered by the designer stubble , those heavenly greyish blue eyes and not forgetting his physical fit body. Ew I'm such a perv, not my fault his so striking.

"Arian seems like this girl has a intrest In you." Oh dear lord Im officially a creep.

" I'm used to girls being all over me she's nothing special."

"Why you-"

"Ohh your the girl who works at Susan's place. Did you get the cake?"

"NO I came here to belly dance, obviously you dimwit." Seems my choice of words bought amusement to his face and a wider grin to his grandma's.

"Well well who do we have here?"
A boy my age approaches us he looks alot like Arian but with more soft features and looks childish.

"Im Cora delivering a cake to this man" I say while pointing at Arian and giving a unpleasant look.

"Looks like you gained yourself a hater." He said facing Arian then came closer to me as he places his hands In his pockets leaning his face forward, in fact his so close if either of us move an inch we'd be kissing.

"Im Cole the grumpy guys younger brother. unfortunately." I felt his minty breath fan over my face and wow did that feel good but as always I do something stupid. I stumbled back and fell flat on my butt.

" Owwey" I whine pouting like a little kid, If my dad was here he would rush up to me and spin me around making me forget I even fell. I miss him.

I hear ranges of laughter mainly from someone I don't like, well mister laugh while you can karma always gets people back.