Falling For The Enemy

Chapter 6

Hello everyone I know I haven't updated in forever and I'm so sorry. Also harpers outfit for the day up top.

Have a lovely day ~❤️~

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Harper

I awoke to the smell of pancake aroma in the air.

Yummmm my stomach growled.

I went to my restroom to clean up then headed for the kitchen. As I entered the area I saw a older woman in her forties. Lovely dark chocolate hair in a tight bun.
" good morning." I speak happily, glad it wasn't pierce I pried eyes on first.
She jumped a little then turned to me with heavy eyes. " awhhh look at you ! So beautiful mrs. warheart. You want pancakes ?" She said dearly.
She was kind and reminded me a bit of my nana.
" sure please." I say taking a seat at the island.

" so where's pierce ?"

" he always leaves early to work. Oh by the way I'm    Hildy." She turns to shake my hand. " Harper." I say with a presentable smile.
She had put the plate of buttery pancakes in front of me. I ate vigorously as the taste was so delicious. 
I wasn't much of a food person but I did have my pick at times.
When I finished I helped to clean up but hildy was persistent that she do it.  So I went my room to finish unpacking.  I had put a small boombox attached to my phone to play some music. The song 'toes by glass animals' had came on.  I was thirty minutes in to my music when the rhythm was slowly creeping up my body. I swayed softly, spinning while putting my clothes in hangers. The vibes were uncontrollable at the moment, so instead of swaying I went on full dance mode. I smiled as I twirled around throwing the hanger on the bed.
Wow this really gets you going !! I thought stupidly.

Pierce

I had reached my flat on the top floor from a short day. I was a CEO and a king, so if I wanted to show the world I was the best why not be at the top right?

Today I was going to have a meeting with my brother about our mothers death anniversary.  He insisted that Harper come because the press would love that. I on the other hand wasn't  on the same page. She was from a I'll described family, who couldn't keep up with their company.
Not only that but all women were the same, they only picked at certain foods on the plate that suit them. In reference to money, sex, drugs, most importantly THEMSELVES.

In truth she was disappointing.

As I walk in hildy is cleaning the floors, the scent of Lavender pine fill the air.
" you missed a spot." I say walking past her.

I head to harlems room when I hear music blasting from beyond the door. I creak open the door to see a happily yet crazy dancing Harlem. She swayed side to side, her black jeans showing off her curvy edges. Was this how she really danced ? So careless?

If so.... it was interesting. I guess?

Something foreign peeked inside of me at the moment and I didn't like it. So I walk inside straight to the boombox and disconnect it.
I turn to look at her now still body, flushed cheeks.

She was embarrassed.

" what type of sh*t is this ? And who gave you permission to blast such idiotic music like this?!" I yelled angrily.

Her light big eyes stared at me in dismissive, her lashes so long.
I didn't notice that about her till now.

" It's not idiotic. " she managed to choke up. She looked to the floor then back to me but this time more fiercely.

" it's music you can be yourself too. Something you need more of." Her voice steady.

The nerve of this girl!!!!

" you don't know what I need. You never will." I say with each step closer.  I stared her deep in her soul. I can tell it was making her nervous.

I'm glad I made her feel this way. She is a pain in the neck.

I step away from her before I can get any closer.

As my body retreats out of her room " be ready in five I have meeting with my brother."

I slam the door behind me.