I woke up, slightly confused. This wasn't my room, and William was nowhere in sight. I heard dishes clanging in the kitchen and immediately went to get up. If he's cooking the kitchen either going to be a giant mess or this apartment is going down in flames.
As I moved to get up I saw something lying on the bottom of the bed. Hesitantly I opened it and it was a yellow sundress with flowers, on the floor was a pair of black heels and a small box containing a diamond necklace and earrings, there was even a bag from Victoria Secret with a matching set of white lace underwear, I don't even want to know how he knew my exact sizes. I tried to wrack my brain for a second as to why this was here and then I remembered our bet from last night, shit, I definitely lost.
I quietly made my way to my room, hoping if I dressed for the day before he saw me I'd be home free. Walking into my room I opened my closet...Nothing, there was nothing in my closet. I ran over the my dresser and again nothing.
"William!" I yelled making my way towards the kitchen, where he was barely managing eggs.
"Yes?" He smiled a cheeky ass smile.
"Where are all my clothes?" I gave him a deadly look.
"Gone" he said matter of factly and went back to trying to cook.
"What do you mean by gone?"
"I knew you'd try and get out of our deal, so your clothing will be in a secured location for the next two weeks, you'll get them back when my two weeks are over."
"You are not buying me brand new outfits for two weeks, Especially not jewelry. Diamond necklace and earring? Really?"
"I see you've already found your outfit for the day, yet you seem to have not put it on."
I just stood there glaring at him. He seemed unfazed and continued scrapping burnt eggs off of a pan and putting them onto plates.
I huffed and walked into the kitchen pushing him away from the stove.
"How did you survive before me, you can't even properly cook eggs" I tossed to burnt eggs out and started some more.
"Hey, I do have a house keeper, thank you." He said almost pouting.
"One, you aren't helping yourself any with that comment. Two, I haven't seen Mrs. Dunkin lately where is she?"
"Oh she's having some family issues, I gave her off as long as she needs. Sort of like an extended paid vacation until she's able to come back."
I smiled a to myself, maybe he can't cook for himself but at least he's kind...sometimes.
We sat down about twenty minutes later to some coffee, eggs, and toast. Breakfast was mostly quiet. William opened the back doors so we could hear the sounds of the city below and have a nice breeze. After we finished eating he grabbed the plates and started on the dishes.
"Go get dressed, I have to go to work soon and I want to see your outfit before I leave."
I just stood there, hands on my hips and giving him a look.
He looked up "Oh alright, Please? I'd really like to see it before I leave." He gave me puppy dog eyes. William Xavier, one of the richest men in the country is giving me puppy dog eyes, jesus.
"Fine" I stuck my tongue out at him and walked back to his room to take a quick shower and put on the clothes. Fifteen minutes later I walked out, my hair was still wet so I braided it to the side, to keep the water from soaking the back of the dress.
"Beautiful" He smiled at me from the living room.
I blushed, which seems to be a regular thing around this goofball. He put his hands on my hips and kissed my forehead.
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The Cocky Mr.Xavier
RomansTwenty-one year old Alexandria Pain lives paycheck to paycheck trying to provide for herself and her adopted daughter Delilah. Twenty-five year old William Xavier is top dog. He's built his company from the bottom up now he owns more than half of Ne...
