Obedient Mistress✔

Unexpected

Naomi's P.O.V.

"Why are you getting dressed up like that?" Mom entered my room looking for some answers. "Are you heading somewhere?"

"I... I know it's not okay. Considering that Emma is in a hospital and I should be with her, not go on dates..."

"So, it is a date..." Mom looked down. I was worried about what her reaction is going to be.

"It's not a date, mom. It's simply dinner."

"With a man?"

"Yeah..."

"So, it's a date!" She glowed and hugged me. This is undoubtedly not something I would've predicted.

"It's not..." I muttered while attempting to get out of her hug.

"Oh, look at her! Being so restrained and afraid. You don't have to hide anything from me! And don't be sorry for Emma. She's doing better every day. You and Emma will soon go on dates together, you'll see."

"Not on dates like this, I hope..."

"What did you say?"

"Nothing... Uh, I'm just not convinced if I want to go."

"What do you mean? You're twenty-five and have no boyfriend. If you don't want to go then I'll make you!"

I smirked although that was the last thing on my mind. I felt miserable.

A limo parked in front of our house with a man in a suit getting out of it.

"Wow! There's a limo! They are in front of our house! Can you see this?" Mom was glued to the window.

"Uh, yes..." I didn't entirely see it but I could've imagined it. I preferred as fewer people as possible to know about this, and now he brought a limo. What else could've I expected by a man that owns a gigantic fashion company?

"God is this YOUR DATE!?! OH, NO! HE'S COMING OVER HERE! AND LOOK AT THE WAY YOU LOOK!"

"What? I don't look good?" I asked without a significant amount of interest.

"Not THIS GOOD!"

"Oh, mom..." I stood up prepared to go down and open the door.

"Wait! What is his name?" She yanked my hand. "What does he do?"

"Mom, I can't answer all of it right now. He's my boss, so please be nice."

"You're DATING YOUR BOSS?!"

"I said it's not dating... We're just... Going out for dinner."

"Yeah, yeah... I know you, modern kids. Don't like to label any relationships. That's fine with me until you come home with a stomach so big that makes you unable to see your toes."

"Oh, you mean like you did?" I teased her.

"Very funny. Those were different times..."

"I don't want him to wait, mom."

"Oh, sure! I'll open!" She ran out of the room.

"Mom, stop! No!"

Too late. At the time I got down there in my long dress and heels she was already displaying him images of me in diapers.

Where did she get those so soon?

"And here is Naomi finally ready to get out of diapers. That's her first day. She was so difficult to deal with... I didn't have half as many problems with Emma."

"Emma?" I noticed how he looked at those pictures with so much interest, although I was certain he could've noticed me walking towards them, he waited for me to get near them.