Mr. President

Chapter 3

When I walk in, I am greeted by some very lovely maids and waiters. The halls are lined with different people: maids, cooks, waiters, waitresses, the secret service, butlers, etc.. Most people would've fainted, but I wasn't like that, I just felt my jaw drop to the floor. At the very end of the the hall, there was the president, President Baylor Matthews. He was drop dead. Only twenty-five and yet he was the president.

Mr. Matthews is 6'2". He has dark brown hair and green eyes. He has a nice tan and he is very muscular. Man! I don't think I can stop staring at him!

Being interrupted from my thoughts, a brown haired man in a suit fell out of line and rushed to me. "Darling! You may not recognize me, but I am your father... It's so good to finally meet you!!" He said with a cheerful tone.

I didn't think I had heard him clearly,"Excuse me? You're my father?" I asked.

"Yes, it may be hard to believe, but I am." He replied.

Trying to wrap my head around this, I stared down the line of people, right at President Baylor. Man he is SEXY!!! "Can you give me some time to understand this? It's kinda hard to take in all this at once." I said partially distracted.

"Take as long as you need sweetie-er- Savannah." He said, not sure which to call me.

"Savannah for now, I don't know you that well." I replied.

I walked down the hall, right to the president. "It's a pleasure to finally meet you Mr. President!"

The pleasure is all mine, young lady. Please, call me Baylor." He greeted me, looking at me from top to bottom.

"Well-Baylor- I'm am honored to be your guest in the White House. Oh, you can call me Savannah." I replied, blushing.

"Savannah, your room is right this way." He said, walking to a giant stairway and heading up. He started down a giant hall and went to a purple door.

"And here you are!" He said once again staring at me.

"Can I say something without pissing you off, Baylor?" I asked, kind of curious.

"Sure, what is it, Savannah?" He said as he opened my door.

"We'll, you've been staring at me nonstop since I've arrived, so I was wondering if you see something you like?" I said, kind of sheepishly as I walked in the room.

"Well, now that you mention it, you haven't stopped staring at me neither, trust me, I've noticed. Do I see something I like, yes I do. How about you? Do you see something you like?" He replied, starting to follow me.

"So what if I did, you are the president... And I am an ordinary girl. But, since you asked, yes. I do see something I like." I felt hands on my waist.

"Really, and what is it that you like?" He asked, breathing down my neck.

"The fact that you are everything that I like in a guy. You are always smiling, and you're funny, and from what I can tell, stylish." I said, my breath quickening.

"Really?" He asked, turning me towards him. "Well I think that you are the perfect girl for me. You are everything that I have ever dreamed of." He kissed my collarbone and it sent chills down my spine.

"Are you sure?" I asked, wanting him.

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A/N

Sorry for the wait, wasn't sure how to continue, if you vote on the story, I will know that this is a good book and continue writing. So vote, comment, send me messages, anything to let me know to continue, the more I get, the less time it will take for the next part!!!!