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"Keh Lailai!! Wake up!! And get the f*ck off me."

Huh??

"Let me sleep please. Please mummy."

"I'm not your mummy. Get off me."

"Fuck off."

"Get the fuck off my body Laila."

Wait what?!

His what!?

Shit.

With that my eyes sprang open. I was practically lying on Ayman's body on the floor. I only remember falling asleep next to him but this, this is all new to me.

Shit.

How did it get this bad?

My legs were all up in his business. Fuck.

"Now get off me,will you? We are going to be late."

I did just that. He got up and walked to the other side of the room. The room was brightened by the morning sun rays that got into the room through windows.

WOW.

Beautiful.

"Hey what do want for breakfast??" Ayman asked with the phone over his ear.

I didn't even know what to say.

"Come." he gestured for me to come."Take." he passed the phone.

"Order for us. Here is the menu. Let me take my bath first."

"Aha."

He left me with the phone and walked off towards the bathroom. I heard someone over the phone talk and it sounded like Dorris. Dorris, the lady at the reception yesterday. This should be fun.

"Good Morning." I started.

"Morning." she answered dryly.

She must really hate me now.

" I want, no, we want the special breakfast menu today and also some oats and champagne."

Ayman loves oats.

And as for the champagne I don't know why I just ordered it.

Because you know Ayman can afford!!

"Okay Miss Laila."

Oh I love the sound of jealousy!

The food arrived as soon as Ayman got out of the bathroom and as usual he didn't change. He stayed in his towel till we finished our special delicious breakfast.
At a point I remembered all he had told me yesterday. I looked at him and it didn't show a thing. From the boy that had cried right in front of me to this cheerful idiot.
I wonder for how long he had to be pretending to be okay. The atmosphere between us got better and our usual Ayman and Laila stupidity was back on 100%. I showered after I had finished my food and put on my clothes from the day before. Ayman wore a suit. A beautifully made suit that looks just right on him. He had told me that he had a court hearing today regarding the case of property ownership. He told me that his family members were saying he is too young to gain so much money so he is going to fight against them today.

"Let's go." Ayman urged me to hurry up.

I first stood in front of the fridge and parked everything, stuffing them into my bag.

What? Don't judge me.

I have a billionaire friend and that also makes me rich!

We got into his car after saying hey to Dorris by the reception desk. Her face sha.
No make-up today.

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