The Welcome

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I hug them one by one but it's not enough for we hug each other tightly. I inhale largely before letting them go "I have to go, I don't wanna make him angry at me" I said.
"Madame, it's time to go" sighing uncomfortable and taking a glimpse of Connie once in awhile. I dunno but I'm beginning to wonder if Mr. Woods uncomfortable of this intimate moment or he hates Connie.
"I will see you next week, Remember to always look into each other especially Dalia" I said seriously.
They all Nod before waving a hand of goodbye to me. I didn't notice but a tears is beggining to fall down from my cheeks.
"We're here" Mr. Woods announces and got out from the car. The Driver open the door for me and we were greeted by many helpers? Seriously how many does he have? And the big door it was carve beautifully, what an art.
"You better close that mouth of yours before flies started to dig in" Mr. Woods chuckle and one by one introduce me to the 8 staff out here. And finally he said what I needed to know, I was curious the whole time why wasn't he man up enough to fetch me? Instead he ask his personal assistant to do it for him. Well who am I anyway to him? I'm just a Woman who will carry his Child and be out of his life once it's done. But he should be atleast be gentleman. Not unless his not, of course his not. That Jerk!

"Your saying something?" Mr. Woods asked.
Oh no! Did I say that aloud? I shake my head to clear any thoughts from my mind. "No! I wasn't saying anything, I think you heard me  humming. Intentionally agreeing to whatever you were saying" I said.
"Well, Ms. Amanda Beckham as I was saying awhile ago. Sire is not around for he had an emergency meeting to attend when he was suppose to be the one to fetch you. But he will be here during dinner. So better be ready when he arrives, he never agree for a late supper" Mr. Woods said as he exited the Entrance.
Mrs. Burlington and Annie I beleive approach me and lead to what they say my personal room. So that only means that were not going to sleep together. Oh what a relief for I don't really want it.
"Madame, Annie here will be your personal assistant. And if there's anything you need please don't hesitate to ask for help. I will be going now for I still have to check your dinner" She smile genuinely and excuse herself.
She seems nice but I bet if anyone from this house is nice. Does everyone knew why I was here? Probably they knew. Oww what an embarrassment, I better talk about my condition also. Afterall I'am agreeing on this anyway.
I wore a black dress well It is my intention to show him that this situation that I'm on is actually a funeral moment for I'm throwing my suppose to be best gift offer to my future husband. I heard him. I know that was his car.
After a long 30mins. I heard a knock on my door indicating that dinner is ready of course. Well Annie told me that there will be knock. It was like a tradition or style whatever in this household. I reach for the door and goes to the dining room.
He was sitting on the center opposite to mine. He looks stunning and fresh from the shower. I can even smell his strong aftershave. He looks Sexy on his simple white TShirt perfectly shows all his muscle and that cocky shorts it's cute I bet it fits his butt perfectly too.
"Good evening Ms. Beckham. Please take a seat. The food smells awesome. Not unless you prefer something" he said smirking.
I shake my head, here I am again. What's wrong with me. I seem to lose my mind when his around. His not even that close to me. What's wrong with me, did I just fantasize awhile ago?. Freaking Shot! No way! His too old for my liking. His freaking 34 and I'm only 22, 12 years gap!! I sit.
"I'm starving" I said plainly.

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