Melanie stare into space, standing across from Archie with the sketchbook in her hand. Her heart beat louder than a drum as Archie stare keenly at her face, pausing for an answer.Melanie open her mouth to talk but to her utmost surprise, nothing came out of her mouth.Archie stands still, with his hands crossed over his chest. “What do you think about the sketch, Mom?” he inquires, hiding his smirk with a cheerful smile that creeps up his face afterwards.“It’s… It's kinda… Cool.” Melanie stutter as her gaze drift to the sketch.“Any idea who that little girl is? Think I've seen her somewhere but I can't remember where, so I decided to sketch my illusion.” he chuckles loudly.Melanie fondles the book in her hand, she stares at the sketch for a while, then shakes her head nervously. “I don't think… I'm not sure if. Perhaps…”The door creeps open, halting Melanie from completing her speech. Mr Gordon stepped in, smiling widely at the two. Melanie hides the sketch behind her back as she
The chopper hovers noisily as it lands on the grasslands at the back of the mansion. Archie is the first person to get off the chopper as soon as the door creeps open. He glances at his pet cage for a while and smiles at the little bunny before striding inside the house without waiting for the rest.Mr Gordon steps down next, he turns around and stretches out his arms for Melanie to jump into his open arms.“Come on, you can't stand over there forever. Let me help you down,” he yells to her when she seems reluctant to get down from the chopper.The air from the chopper blade blows heavily, making Mr Gordon's hair scattered all over his face.“Are you sure you can carry me? I'm quite heavy you know,” she yells back to him, dabbing her face with her palm.Mr Gordon scoffs loudly. “As if I haven't carried you before. You're lighter than the passing wind.” he cracks as he flips his head backwards.“Okay. But if you fall, know you brought it upon yourself,” she warns, getting ready to jump
Melanie quiver nervously as she couldn't look Mr Gordon right in the eyes after she caught him staring at her boobs through the net bra she was putting on. Her pinkish nipples are pointed out of the net, which makes her bite on her bottom lips shyly. “I didn't mean to wear these,” she mumbles, pointing at the bar with her gaze fixed on the floor.“I didn't know you were coming. I wouldn't have worn it.” she blurted out truthfully.“Why?” Mr Gordon sighs. “I like it,” he roams his gaze on her nipples for a while liking what he's seeing, he takes his gaze off her boobs when she moves uncomfortably. With his mouth hanging open, he asks. “Why? are you ashamed of appearing like this before me?” He curse under his breath, feeling a bit mad at himself for getting her such a pair of undies. It's his fault that she's feeling that way.“If I knew you would be embarrassed to emerge in front of me in that undies… I wouldn't have gotten it for you.” He groans angrily, getting off the bed in an a
Archie hurriedly rushes down the stairs to the dining room. He meets Melanie and his father in the dining room, already eating breakfast without him.“Eating without me? That's the number one act of betrayal.” he groans as he sits down beside Melanie, to eat his breakfast of macaroni and cheese.“Good morning to you too!” Melanie chuckles and rubs his now short jet black hair.It's been weeks already since they got back from their short vacation, Archie cut and dye his hair black, days ago after much taunting from Olive. “I didn't greet you, you know?” he glare hard at her, totally ignoring his father's presence in the dining room.This past few weeks, Archie has grown fond of Melanie and it would be hard to tell that she isn't his mother, at first encounter.“I thought you did.” Melanie grins, glancing at her wristwatch to check the time. “I’m running late. Archie, I'm sorry, but you will have to follow your dad this morning. My schedule starts in the next ten minutes.” she conveyed
It is a new day, and the guys have left the house, leaving Melanie to herself inside the big mansion since she won't be going to the office. She has been feeling sick lately, so she take a week off from work to attend to her sickness.“I can't imagine I'm still feeling hungry after consuming a load of food.” Melanie groans, striding down the stairs in her loose outfit. Her hair was packed in a messy bun and she has a bowl of cereal in her right hand.She strolls to the living room and plunges into the nearest couch with a loud grunt. “What should I do with this new me? Feeling sick at any slight thing, and eat three times the usual.” she sighs as she picks up the control to switch on the TV.After turning on the TV, she switches the channel to her favourite show, and she relaxes on the couch to enjoy her favourite show, with a bowl of cereal beside her on the couch.“Oh, the main character has been fired from partaking in the final season of the show due to allegations of sexual misco
Archie is seen riding recklessly on the road, the superbike seems so difficult for him to ride, but he doesn't know how to tell the people he almost crashes into that he's still an amateur.He's on his way to school and he's running late already, he fetches his phone from his pant pocket and checks the time to see he's already an hour late for school. He slides the phone back into his pant pocket, taking his gaze off the road.“Watch out where you're heading! You insolent fool!” Comes an angry voice of an aged woman, walking on the walkway of a prominent street.Archie whines as he couldn't fathom why the bike chooses to disgrace him. He lifts his gaze and smiles warmly at her. “I’m very sorry ma'am, my bike seems to be faulty, but I can assure you I still have it under control.” he hastily bows to the irritated woman who seems not to give a darn about his excuses.She rolls her eyes angrily. “Sell the stupid bike if it's giving you a problem, don't break my legs and start apologising
The doorbell chimes loudly, interrupting Melanie from the cake she is chiselling in the kitchen. She pauses and glances at the door wondering who is by the door. Who could it be? She couldn't tell.Suddenly, a thought creeps up her little mind, and she let out a muffled gasp.“Andy didn't tell me he would be coming in person. Did he?” she mumbles to herself as she peels off the gloves. “Does he not have an interview? Though he told me that!” Melanie marvels and rushes to get the door.She stops by the entrance gate and put in the password, she yanks the door open to reveal someone resting its back on the wall. “Hey, did you now know who possessed the…” Melanie trail off, seeing the person’s face from up close.Melanie’s eyes widened and her mouth fall slightly open.“Kayla!” She gasps in shock. “What are you doing here?” she groans as she steps aside for her to step in, not wanting to let her disappointment be known to her friend.Kayla scowled at her, she shoves Melanie out of the wa
*click**clack*Mr Gordon's shoes click on the floor dazzlingly as he makes his way out of the conference hall of one of his prosperous companies, in New Zealand. His secretary (Harley) trails quietly behind him, swaying her hips magnificently in a black short gown she put on, she held tightly onto the file in her hand and swirls her hair over her shoulder.None of them says anything as they enter the office that looks so much like his office in New York City. A black swirl leather seat hid behind a well-arranged office desk, and tons of files was placed on both sides of the desk with a MacBook Pro at the centre of the desk.A resting area at the far end of the vast room, a long circular sofa with a glass table in the middle. A flat-screen TV hung neatly on the wall, with a mini fridge in a corner.Mr Gordon hastily walks towards his desk and plunges into the seat. “What about the project cost of the building resort? Any news? Have you received the estimated budget and have you gone t