HIS POV
"What do you want me to cook for you today?" he asked the pregnant girl as he entered her house with Troy. Yes, with Troy. She insisted on having Troy inside her house and not standing outside looking like stormtrooper. Her words exactly
"Na," she waved her hands, "Patty visited earlier to cook for me. She's good at it surprisingly." She said that and winked
"Oh"
"You don't have to come everyday, alright, I can cook too. Not that good but I can do something," she gestured them to seat on her sofa then she propped there with her long dog jumping on the sofa too
"Ah, you mean you can fry everyday," he joked as he pat the weiner.
"Not true, I can boil too," she said bobbing her very cute head. "You need time for Patty"
He frowned, "Why do I need time for Patty?"
"Because she's helping you, alright? At least you need to go out with her"
"I'm going to her photoshoot things and social events," he defended
"And when was that? You have to go dating, so people would see," the girl insisted
"We don't have to"
"You have to. So that you can be snap everytime by common folks and they would share it on the social media. Good for publicity," she explained while giving him a shrug and those offered palms. Maybe she's right.
"I'm right Troy, am I?" she turned to his bodyguard who just nodded smiling
He exhaled, "Sensible…."
"So how's your trip at the coast?" she asked other topic at last
"There's problem on the bigger boats and I can't believe we failed observing that"
She bobbed her head. Her ponytailed hair swaying in happiness and the eyes was giving mischievious glint. "Good, good. So how's Patty during the trip?"
"She seems fine. She likes kids"
"Down to earth right?" she uttered and she's right, he's surprised that Patty can do so much things and not as high maintenance like the other woman he usually dated.
And prettier without make up on
And he doesn't want to tell everything to this brown head his viewpoint.
"Why don't you want to talk about my immersion? I thought you're interested on it?" he asked instead
"I don't need to ask you"
"Why?"
"You might lie to me," her forefinger stick out to form a number one sign, "Besides, I've got a lot of ways to know those stuffs."
He frowned but then he remembered, the girl's in training. Christopher took her under his wing and that's not for stupid reason
Gab rub his nape and exhaled, "okay, sensible. So we can leave now? You can go along until tomorrow right?"
"Well, I'm kind of bored," she said slumping her shoulder. It's Tuesday that third week of October, he usually have nothing to do but he's scared whatever Jb's thinking
"Ahm, what's exactly on your mind to save you from this boredom?" he asked nervously
"Actually I've got a plan today," she said as she stands then bend as low as she can in front of their television. That part of their house where the only picture of the owners shown and that's Jb and her husband hands entwined yet still at their back. Yet he knew it's Jb on a white long sleeves dress and the tall guy on his white shirt and jeans.
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