Living in a Mansion

Chapter 1

So this is my first time writing a story, ssooo..... hope you like it

Chapter 1

Sophie

As I got off the plane I took in my new surroundings, my home for the next year, I breathed in the air. Freedom. Also absolutely freakin' freezing, I shuddered. Uh, England in winter; bleak and cold. I suddenly was wishing for the hot burning Australian summer. I trudged over to the terminal with the rest of the weary passengers with the thought of warmth in mind and adjusted my carry-on luggage bag. Twenty-three hours of traveling really took it out of you especially when you did nothing the whole time. I was lucky to get here really, I was able to use the guilt trip about needing some space because of my parent's divorce. My brother had gotten away to university in America before the problems had arose. I couldn't have stayed there even with my friends, I was suffocating I just had to get out and away. So we arranged a host family to stay with.

I followed the flow of passengers towards the luggage carousel, while waiting for my luggage to show up I scanned the terminal. My eye got caught on this absolutely gorgeous guy across from the carousel. My god he was hot, like absolutely jaw drop worthy. I couldn't help but stare while mentally trying to slap myself. He was about six foot two and had dark brown ruffled hair, full lips and rosy cheeks from the cold outside. He was well built and hot damn he made those jeans, jumper and beanie look appetizingly good. Somehow I seemed to be able to see that he was made of muscle with all his layers. He also had warm chocolate brown eyes that seemed to be twinkling with amusement.... Oh shit. He was staring straight at me with a smirk on those wonderful lips, then he raised an eyebrow. I felt my cheeks flush as I jerked my gaze away. I inwardly groaned, I had just entered the country and already proceeded to check out the nearest hot guy.

I turned back to the carousel to find my luggage had passed me and was on the opposite side of me, his side. I stared at it for about twenty seconds and then sighing I turned back to watch the crowd waiting for my light blue suitcase to come back around. Seemingly out of nowhere, about a minute later, I felt a tap on my shoulder. I turned around to find myself face to face with the gorgeous guy I had just been drooling over minutes ago, well it was more face to chest as he was way taller than me, I re-evaluated – six foot three/fourish maybe – which was tall for my five foot nine. He smirked as if he knew what I was thinking.

"I think this is yours-"he glanced at the named tag "Ms Sherrin" He frowned.

God his voice was absolutely delicious, low and sexy. I realized he was waiting for me to say something. Come on Soph snap out of it, I cleared my throat and smiled or grimaced, I wasn't sure at this point.

"Uh, yeah, that's me, Sophie. Thanks, and you are?" I trailed off waiting for him to reply.

He scowled "I'm –"

"DYLAN!" a voice screech through the crowd.