….“Natasha?” Sonia called again, she was out of it, but Natasha kept glaring at her, like she had just done wrong by calling her.“Ma'am?” The house chef called but she wasn't bulging, Sonia walked up to her then snapped her fingers in front of her to bring her back, Natasha jerked a bit then frowned as she returned to what she was doing.“Okay…. I'll tag it as a thank you.” Sonia says but Natasha didn't care anyways. At some point she was tired already, she turned fully to Sonia,“What are you doing here?” She asked,Taken aback by her question, Sonia was confused on what was wrong with her.“What's the matter with you? You keep giving me that weird look” Sonia blurts out, Natasha scoffed, “ and what is weird about the way I look at you?” She fired back, “I don't know but can you just stop. You're creeping me out. And besides, I came to help. It's not like I'm busy anyways.” She added, Natasha was not taking chances, she looked at the house chef behind who was shocked at her utte
“You'll pay for this humiliation.” She read the message, her heart dropped into her stomach, what was it called again?All the anger suddenly disappeared and was now replaced with fear. She was not thinking straight at the mall and all she wanted was to get him out of her way and head straight home if that's the case, avoid him as much as she can.She turned off her cell phone then turned to the House chef, “Let's prepare dinner before he returns.” She said, grabbing the onion before it rolled away, before sliding it.***Dennis walked into his house, raging in anger, the look on his face was enough to melt an iron, if it could. His face was still red, with the visible shape of Natasha on his left cheek, it was red and puffy a bit.Everyone at home shook at the sound of his raging anger, “Natasha!” He yelled, throwing the glass vase, crashing it to the floor.“I'll get back at you for this insolence!” He ran his hands through his hair, the door opened shortly, Smith walked in.“Sir?
It was not long until Elvis walked downstairs, he had been thinking about what could possibly lead her to cook. She was so pampered by her father that she couldn't lift a finger and now this, he just hoped it was something he could do or something he could handle.Walking downstairs, she had already set the table, waiting for him to be done. She looked at him, he was looking dashing in the shirt and sweatpants he wore, his hair was still a little bit dampy from the water, it looked dry but still frizzy.It was just the two of them, everyone had perfectly gone to bed, hopefully Sonia had too.“I've already set dinner, you should come..” Natasha said z heading towards him as she grabbed him softly by the wrist then dragged him to the table when he suddenly stopped.He looked at her for a while, she tried to keep a straight face but his gaze would literally make her melt all over.“Why are you looking at me like that? Like I'm some criminal, Elvis?” Natasha sighs deeply then asked, “Bec
Elvis inhaled lightly as he glanced at her, she was tired of something and wanted to tell him something. He tucked her hair behind her ears, as he carefully looked at her.“What is it?” He asked softly, Natasha never hid anything from him.“Uhmm…I don't know how to tell you this but I just have to let it out of my mind.” Elvis drifted backwards, what was she insinuating? She twitched his brows at her, as he pondered on what could be the problem.“So you really did something. What's it? I'll pay for what you've broken.” He added, she sighs, wishing if only that was the case. Then she wouldn't mind either. She looked at his eyes, they were filled with worry, looking at her as he tried to solve the puzzle of what she might possibly want to tell him.“The thing is…..” she tried to say but her words froze as she fought the urge to tell him, she immediately stood up from the chair x running her hands through her hair leaving a confused Elvis.“Natasha…? Is something wrong?” He asked but she
The plane turbulence affected the occupants of the plane but they were already accustomed to the turbulence of a plane. Dennis adjusted his head slowly as he turned to take a peek at Natasha hoping she wouldn't see him. Natasha who was already staring at him turned her head away quickly taking her gaze towards the window as she rolled her eyes away looking at the window.Dennis felt a shiver run down his spine, a little embarrassed by the fact she had seen him trying to take a glance at her. He quickly adjusted his gaze as he focused on the window.The plane landed smoothly as they walked out slowly from the plane, avoiding each other.“Let me go attend to something quickly, I'd be right back” Elvis spoke to Natasha. “It's alright, I'd be waiting for you” Natasha said as she smiled nodding her head.Dennis watched Elvis walk away as he disappeared Into the crowd. He quickly stretched his arms as he grabbed Natasha's hands pulling her towards a secluded area. “What do you want?!” A
Standing in front of the mirror in the bathroom, Natasha stood with a troubled heart, her eyes stared at her reflection in the mirror, confused and worried.She just couldn't shake off the feelings she was feeling within, the thought of her betraying the trust he had for her was slowly drowning in the lie she was telling her.She took out her wipes, as she took off her makeup, her phone beeped, it was Gunther, what was going on?“He's meeting up with some staff from your Dad's home” she read within,What was he looking for? Was Elvis not enough for him? She asked herself.She had wanted to tell him but now, she was contemplating if that was the right thing to do now.“Dennis, you're really trying, you know. I underestimated you” she cursed under her breath in a small whisper so Elvis wouldn't hear her. She deleted the messages then grabbed the town that was hung on the bathroom rack, wrapping herself in the towel. She went into the shower letting the water wash all over her, as she
They both stood at the center of the room, their eyes locked into each other. The shivers she felt were so intense that she literally wanted to kiss him, there and then. As they looked at each other, their charm was beginning to get irresistible.Their lips met in a smearing kiss, Her heart pounded with anticipation as Elvis’s touch was electric, sending shivers down her spine as his hands caressed her body, locating every curve of her body. She melted into his embrace, eager for more of his touch.Elvis looked at her intently with love, as he slowly slips the night gown off her body, she was naked and exposed, she stood there as his eyes ran through behr smooth silky skin, his eyes blazed in hunger, as he dropped at the sight of her skin. Her hair was let down to complete the look.“I love you, so so much.” He says to her, cupping her face in his hands as she kisses her forehead. She smiled, before she knew it, she was in his arms as he laid her on the bed, in a sense of urgency ma
Natasha fell back to her chair as she looked at him, she smiled covering up the fear she had in her face.“What's with the sudden question…thought I explained it to you earlier?” She said calmly but in reality she was tired.She ignored his question, then took a bite of the pancake. It was really tasty, she didn't know Elvis could cook?’“I didn't know you knew your way around the kitchen.” She added as she munched the pancakes,“Where Sonia and I were married, you could say I did most of the chores…I found them interesting then.” He added, adjusting himself as he took a bite of his pancakes.Natasha frowned, she hated to hear that name from his mouth but what could she do? She didn't want to sound like a jealous girlfriend who's insecure of his ex wife.“Well, that reminds me, when is she leaving?” She asked, it's been three weeks already and she was still in his House, was she planning to stay there forever?“Chasing her away?” He asked, Natasha rolled her eyes then fell back at hr