His Affection (On Hold)

Chapter 2

6/21/16

Warning: At the end of the chapter, There is body self image issues in this chapter.

Iris P.O.V

Ding.

I hear the sound of the bell ring. Shit that means someone is here. I take out the cake from the oven as fast as possible and place it on the counter.

Ding. Ding. Ding. Ding. Ding.

Oh my fucking cupcake. Seriously. Can people not wait!

I grab my apron off the counter and wrap it around my waist. I walk out of the kitchen to the outside counter. But I'm still trying to tie the apron. You have to tie the strings in the back.

"Excuse me are you done? I've been waiting forever and I would like to be served already!" I hear a deep sexy voice demand. Did I seriously just think his voice was sexy?

I finish tying my apron. I look up wide eyed at the man and I slightly gape at his face. I've never seen a man so... Handsome?

His face is literally perfection. So perfect that I wonder how someone can look that good. He has dark short brown hair that slightly spiked up and messy. His skin is like a caramel color but he has a pale complexion. His eyes are amazing. There light brown with slight gold specks. I've never seen eyes so amazing. I couldn't draw my eyes away from his. They just drew me in almost as if he's hypnotized me.

I realize he was looking at me with a look that I just couldn't decipher. I quickly and painfully withdraw my eyes from his. I studied his other features. He has a sharp straight nose, reasonably sized pink lips. High cheek bones unlike me. A very defined square jaw that look like it could cut and he had slight stubble on his jaw. Now I've always hated stubble with passion but damn he looks fucking amazing like a god or something.

He's very tall but who isn't compared to me? He looks around 6"3. But it's hot. He's wearing a fitted suit so I can't see his body. I wonder how he really looks under his suit?...

Stupid perverted brain!

After I check out every speck of this amazing looking person I go back to reality and remember how rude he was to me. For some reason his harshness towards me hurt. Maybe I'm going to get my period and I'm just sensitive... Yea that makes sense. On my period I'm usually a emotional rollercoaster.

I force myself to harden my eyes. "I don't know who the hell you think you are but all I know is I will not be spoken to like that. So you either change your attitude or get the fuck out!" I yell at him. I didn't really want to yell at him which is strange because I usually don't find a problem with yelling at people.

He gapes at me in shock and I inwardly laugh. His face looks so cute right now...

He clears his throat regaining his composure. He glares at me and I just raise an eyebrow challenging him to go on.

"Do you know who your talking to? I can-" he was saying but I cut him off not wanting to hear whatever bullshit, egotistical thing he was about to say.

"do you see this face?" I ask.

He scrunches his eyebrows in confusion and I almost awed, almost. He nods slowly.

I nod. "ok good. Now does this face looks like it gives a fuck?" I ask pointing to my face with my index finger.

He looks at me as if I'm crazy then sighs. "Can I just get a tiramisu?"