Steamy Whitehouse ( Trump X Reader )

Chapter Three

The door opens and you come to find someone who wasn't who you expected to see.

Instead of Donald opening the door like you thought it was instead one of his butlers. They must've already knew you were coming over because they gladly welcomed you into the house.

Gingerly you walked in with your nice orange dress flowing behind you. You looked around the big living room taking in the details of the house like mansion. It was certainly bigger than your apartment so you took great interest in exploring. What struck out to you most was the kitchen and the upstairs.

After quickly checking out the lovely kitchen you headed upstairs. You soon found out that you had come a little earlier than expected. The designated time that Trump had asked you to come was around 2pm. You must've arrived around 1:30 and with the time you spent exploring it was about 1:50. How you knew you were there too early?

Well Donald had asked you himself.

He scared you at first. You were simply making your way to check out one of the rooms in the upstairs portion of the house, totally forgetting the reason why you had came here in the first place. Curiosity had blinded you for a short while, you were known for spacing out sometimes. But his voice had quickly snapped you back into reality and the situation you were in.

"And what do you think you're doing here so early y/n?" He asked from behind you.

You quickly turned around slightly taken aback and embarrassed. "A-ah! sorry i didn't check the clock when i arrived and assumed that i was on time" you avoided his eye contact "is that a problem?" you questioned. Trump's gaze towards you softened, realizing that his scheme to scare you as a joke didn't necessarily turn out as he had planned.

"No of course not, i assumed you would be here earlier than expected anyway. You always arrive early to important conferences and meetings during work, i was just messing with you" Donald chuckled then trailed off on his words and there was an awkward silence between the both of you. It was obvious that the events from yesterday were still lingering in your minds, after all thats why he had invited you here in the first place right? Soon enough, the quiet moment was interrupted by another voice.

It was the butler from earlier who had let you in the door. "I have finished the tea you had requested earlier Mr. President-" he paused looking at you two. You and Donald realized you were closer to each other than expected and quickly made some distance. The butler then continued with hesitance, "you can both come down whenever you're ready." With that he made his way back downstairs leaving you and Trump in the hallway.

Eventually you and Trump had the tea that was made and talked about current business with the white house. The more you talked the more you realized how much you both were avoiding THAT conversation.

The specific reason why he had called you over in the first place.

Thinking that it wasn't your say in the matter for you to start talking about it you waited for Donald to initiate it. But he never did and you were quickly getting impatient with him and the urge to go home being as you had been there for what you felt like was too long now.

"Are you alright y/n?" you looked up at him as he continued "you seem to be thinking about something, you can tell me if something may be bothering you." he finished. You sat there for a bit, deciding if you really were about to bring up what happened yesterday. Your patience was wearing thin and you knew you couldn't take anymore stalling so you decided to get to the point.

"What was that yesterday" your question seemed to surprise him, it did kind of come out if nowhere. But he knew you would have to talk about it eventually. "Ah that" he started "well y/n i'll just keep it brief with you." You looked into his eyes as you waiting for him to continue.

"I guess you could say-" he avoided your eye contact "i have feelings for you" that surprised you. I mean, it made sense as in that would be the only reason why he would be doing,, THAT while saying your name yesterday but nonetheless you were taken aback at the statement.

",,oh" there was a pause between your words "i guess i,, like you too" you squeaked out. The tension was heavy between you both. You guys were left staring at each other for what felt like hours until Trump finally pitched up from the silence. "Follow me upstairs into my room please" and with that he left.

You sat there for a bit still taking in the situation. Your thoughts being all over the place until you started wondering why Donald had asked you to go to his room. Dirty thoughts plunged into your brain as you tried to push them away, but to no avail. Eventually you finally had the courage to go up to Trump's room.

have fun writing what comes next bitch i aint about to do that so good luck✌️