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Nola POV:
Oh my fūcking god. He saved me. The hottest guy to ever walk the earth saved me. And he's the president. A very very married, hot, President.
I took a deep breath and went into the bakery kitchen where my grandma was. "Yes, Grandma?" I asked leaning against the wall with my arms crossed.
"What was going on outside? Why'd you leave all of the sudden? Was that asshat back again? I'm going to kick his ass." She rambled off. "I gonna chop off his dïck."
My brown eyes widened as wide as possible and I bursted out laughing. I was not expecting that to come out of her mouth. No one could ever predict what could come from her mouth next.
"You need to calm down." I told her once I got ahold of myself.
"Don't you tell me what to do, Nola! I'm a grown ass woman."
I laughed some more at the things she was saying. She was truly crazy.
A couple days later I got to be in charge of the shop because Grandma went into the city with a friend of hers for the day.
Getting up early to bake everything for the day was fun. I was a little tired but I needed to make everything we'd be selling for the day.
I was so fcking thankful we have lots of ovens so I could make everything. By the time the shop opened I had baked; a few different types of cookies, brownies, cake, cheesecake, cinnamon buns, and a couple different types of pastries.
Before going to the office in the back, I unlocked the door and turned on our bright neon 'open' sign that hung in the window.
I settled in the chair and checked my phone. I had a notification from a dating app I was on. Yes I was on one dating all. I didn't meet a lot of nice guys so I decided to check out a dating app because why not? I wasn't really looking for hook ups, but sometime I did answer to someone wanting to hook up. I'm human, I do have needs.
When I pressed on his profile the store bell rung so I set my phone down and went out to the front. A couple people were in line so I got them what they wanted before they left.
When I turned around the bell rung again and when I turned around I seen Oliver.
"Good morning." He said with a smile.
"Good morning, what can I get you? A cinnamon bun please."
I got him a cinnamon bun and put it on a plate before handing it to him. "Will that be all?"
"No. And for you to close to shop so we can talk."
"What? I can't do that."
"I'll buy everything in here. You're sold out." He gave me $7,000 in cash.
"This is too much." I told him.
"Keep the extra cash. Now grab a drink and sit with me." I watch Oliver turn off the open sign and lock the door before sitting down.
I sighed and made myself an iced coffee then sat across from him.
"Why'd you do that?" I crossed my arms.
"I come here all the time, and I saved you a couple nights ago but I still don't know your name."
"My name?" I made a face. "All you want to know is my name?"
That was odd. Why would he want to know my name?! Why was this sexy man wanting to know my name? Some many things puzzled me at this moment.
"Correct. So what is your name?"
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A Life I Didn't Plan For
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