Morosis

~ 4 ~

                                                                                                -Jenny- 

I turn off the TV rolling over in bed I make my way down the hall to the front door where someone hasn't stopped knocking every 5 minutes constantly for the past half hour. 

Bursting open the door I see Richard he raises his eyes his eyes soaking me up. 

"Why did you leave the hospital?" he asks seriously crossing his arms over his muscular chest "Why?" he asks again this time more to himself 

With the way his eyes are taking me in I start to feel uncomfortable. 

He is reading me like a puzzle to be solved, and I don't like it. 

"What do you want?" I say not willing to answer this dicknose's questions. 

I am not an answering his questions I refuse. I have my reasons. 

How can I explain how for all my high school I have to work at a low pay shit smoothie store just to make a dent in hospital bills for my sister? 

How can I answer that in a short way?  Without laying out my life story for some arrogant self involved womanizer.

These things I don't even want to tell Mordecai let alone a guy I meet 24 hours ago. 

Douche canoes expressions steady "I want answers" he says bluntly his voice slightly raised. 

"You won't get any" I snap back putting my hands on my hips. This rattles Richard I can see the wheels spinning in his head he isn't used to not getting what he wants. That's obvious he won't leave me alone anytime soon. 

"I demand them" he says his voice laced with frustration. Who does he think he is? 

" Listen you know nothing about me, and you don't even know my name. Listen princess you may have women or men fall at the sight of you and tell you their life story but I am not interested."  I rant debating on slamming the door there. 

Before I come to a decision Richard is stepping inside not giving me time to decide. 

He is taller than me by 4 feet I may be 5'2 but he isn't getting past me. He gets close to me his breathing is shallow and his eyes are trained on me not blinking. 

What is it going he going to try to do? Does this fucker believe I will tell him every answer by a sexy look on his face or is he trying to scare the answers out of me? 

My lips are sealed buddy.  Try to brake down my walls I dare you they are stone concrete with barbed wires on fire. 

Walking into the living room I stand Dick follows behind me. 

"What are you scared of?" Dick asks 

Thats random is he trying to use my weaknesses to blackmail me or for some sick prank. 

The prank is less likely because this guy is always in a sleek suit he probably wouldn't want that to get dirty. Maybe he's the type to hire someone to do his dirty work. 

"We know nothing about each other yet both of us assume things of the other" Dick says sincerely  

I nod at least he knows that.

"What are you thinking of vulnerable princess?" I ask in a mocky tone "You have to be brewing something up in that head,Dick" 

The tightness in his broad shoulders tells me I am hitting his buttons. 

He takes a deep breath relaxing his muscles "I suggest we live like each other for 24 hours" 

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A/N : Hi just was wondering what you guys are thinking of this story let me know in the  comments I like to know. 

Thanks for reading this chapter and hope you have a good day :) 

-J