His Bet

Chapter Sixty Two

Ace

I was pacing so fast striding towards the bathroom because this day is too overwhelming and stressful for my liking. First, they just added two other copies of them-and I'm sure they are both sick and infuriating as the six were. Can you believe I just got stuck up with eight cocky, jerk-y and infuriating men in just a few months? Damn it.

You forget adding hot.

Yes, sorry. Hot.

Wait, what?!

Pacing back and forth inside the bathroom I need to let this steam out of my system. Brix was literally showing off to those boys and I'm miles and miles away ready from that. When we are both alone I can't decipher or even identify what I was feeling and then there he was holding me close to him like I can be that collected as he is? And another shit, Red's keep asking about my issues as if he's just asking what my favorite color is. I can't believe I'm in this mess. I heave a sigh and sat down on the toilet with its lid down, palming and rubbing my face.

You punched Brix awhile ago sissy, remember?

"Shit." I muttered under my breathe with the sudden realization. I just punched him in front of his brothers and friends. Is he mad at me? The moment I got myself collected I just wanted to run on the living room and apologize to him for what I've done. That was so terrible of me to loose my temper just like that. Yes! The first time I punched him (twice) is reasonable because he stripped me naked himself but now? I don't even feel it reasonable when my fist landed on his face. I need to apologize to him. He did everything to understand me, to wait when I'm ready to talk to him, find something to help my issues, get me to meet the shrink idea and even calm me during my moments and I just punched him straight in the face with his brothers watching?

I'm such a terrible person.

Groaning with regret and embarrassment I washed my face with cold water to get freshen up a bit. Looking up at the mirror..

"Okay. You can apologize to him later when you get to the maid's room. You have to make sure he knows how regretful you are. You have to make it up to him Ace, alright?" Nodding at my own lecture I wipe my face with clean towel hanging behind the door and walk out.

Closing the door behind me I almost jump when someone appeared in front of me.

Granma.

"W-what can I help you ma'am?" I asked nervously because she was obviously waiting for me to get out from the bathroom.

She smiled.

"I just want to talk to you."

What?! Am I in trouble?

"No, you didn't do anything. I just wanted to have some great time with you." She answered my mental question. How can she do that? That's where probably Brix get that trait- reading what's on my mind. Shrugging it off I follow their Granma upstairs.

I was sitting on the queen size bed inside this lovely room. It has big windows and white thin fabricated long curtains with red combinations that hangs with her windows. She also have so many collections of dresses and clothes hanging beautifully in their mannequins and hangers. It's like I was on a classic and expensive boutique shop. She also have a properly placed sewing machine in the corner of the room with many kinds of textiles and clothes.

"This is beautiful." I whispered as I take a good look of everything in this room. Granma chuckled.

"Thank you. C'mmon I'll show you something." She said with that lovely smile on her face. The strict grandma was gone and before this slips away I grab the rare opportunity and talk to her with dear time. She have me take a sit in front of a well carved table as she get something out from the drawer.