AshMatt Fan Fiction
What happens when the superstar meets the coldest, most arrogant bodyguard in the country?
What will happen when the best in his field ends up babysitting a Popstar?
Will they be compatible or will they get on each others nerves...
Sarah quickly learnt that she didn't like to be kept waiting either. Matteo made her wait five days before he asked her out again.
Five days which were an agony of excitement and expectation. The fear that he might have decided against it.
Five days during which time she learnt that he liked his coffee black and his bread brown. That he wouldn't take telephone calls from a woman called Carla Abellana.
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She felt the powerful tug of jealousy.
Five days during that time she had learnt just how successful the company was. That he worked non-stop and that Matteo was a very wealthy man.
Strangely enough, that didn't change her feelings for him one bit. She had been fascinated by him when she had thought he had very little.
What difference did it make that he actually had a great deal?
Matteo came home early from work, rubbing his eyes and repressing a yawn.
"Tired?" She asked.
"Yes, a late night call to the States." His eyes drifted over her.
"Na mi-miss mo ba ang America?" asked Sarah.
He took a bottle from the fridge, drunk the contents and shook his head.
"The Philippines has been pretty good to me. I like the fact that it is small. That everything is cheap. You have a nice weather. The people are friendly."
"But it's not home?" she ventured.
He smiled. "What's home? Wherever you lay your hat? Well, I must have laid mine in a hundred different places from the age of eight. My parents are separated. So I guess home is here."
It was an insight into Matteo's life. Some people never tired of the excitement of the new and undiscovered. Not just with places, but with people, too.
