At this moment, I felt like Cinderella, so scared of everything that was happening, caught shamelessly in my lie. After breakfast, I came up with a silly excuse to rush out of that house, and now I was with my friend Rachel, her brother, and a friend.
"Now what are you going to do?" Rachel says, more angry than ever, giving me a slap on the arm. "This is insane!" she complains, taking a sip of her tequila.
"So... Was it just a one-night stand?" Benjamin asks. "How long do you plan on being Jayden's bed warmer?" he exclaims, looking at me with a mix of anger and disappointment.
"Don't go overboard, Benjamin!" Lucia interjects, staring intently at him.
"We... we just..." I start, but what was I going to say? Just what? How could I explain that? "We... We made a mistake. It was a mistake."
"The man who makes a mistake and doesn't correct it makes an even bigger mistake. That was my mom's favorite saying... but it fits almost perfectly for this occasio
Sure, here's the translation, respecting the dialogue rules in English: I. Maeve Daniell By this moment, I felt like Cinderella, so scared about everything that was happening, being shamelessly caught in my lie. After breakfast, I made up a silly excuse to run out of that house, and now I was with my friend Rachel, her brother, and another friend. "Now, what are you going to do?" Rachel says to me, more angry than ever, slapping my arm. "This is insane!" she complains, taking a sip of her tequila. "So... it was just a fling, right?" Benjamin wanted to know. "How long are you planning to be Jayden's bed warmer?" he exclaimed, angry and disappointed, looking at me with a mix of emotions. "Don't be so harsh, Benjamin!" Lucia retorts, looking directly at him. "We... we just..." I started, but what was I going to say? Just what? How could I explain that? "We... We made a mistake. It was a mistake." "The man who makes a mista
For this moment, I felt like Cinderella, so frightened by everything that was happening, the fact that I was shamelessly caught in my lie. After breakfast, I had made up a silly excuse to rush out of that house, and now I was with my friend Rachel, her brother, and a friend."What are you going to do now?" Rachel said more than angrily, giving me a smack on the arm. "This is madness!" she complained, taking a sip of her tequila."So... Was it just a fling?" Benjamin wanted to know. "How long do you plan on being Jayden's bed warmer?" Benjamin exclaimed, looking at me with a mixture of anger and disappointment."Don't push it, Benjamin!" Lucia interjected, glaring at him."I... we just..." I started, but what was I going to say? Just what? How could I explain that? "We... We made a mistake. It's been a mistake.""The man who makes a mistake and doesn't correct it makes an even bigger mistake. That was my mom's favorite saying... but for this occasion, it's almost perfect," Lucia murmur
Maeve DaniellNow more than ever I thought I was the disappointment of my family. While my siblings were young workers in the best companies in the best positions. I was me. While my parents wanted me to follow that step into entrepreneurship, I decided to be a model.My older sister, Catherine, was now marrying one of my father's business partners at his request.Without realizing it, I felt someone looking at me…. When I looked up, I saw my mother scolding me with her eyes for my bored face. In fact, while they had many zeros to the right, I had many zeros to the left, my father had frozen my cards for not doing what he wanted me to do. Right now I would be starving and living on the street, if it wasn't for my mother that would happen to me. Now I was staying in my mother's bachelorette apartment and eating thanks to the few photo shoots I had or because my mother was doing the market at home.But I knew that my father wanted to force my mother to sell that apartment and leave me o
Nathaniel O'DonelThere’s not a person in this world who doesn’t know who I am, unless I live under a rock. The fact that I am in the best position in one of my father’s companies and even open some thanks to my merit, makes me feel very happy.I’m a wanted man, but no time for casual sex. Sometimes I don’t even remember what it feels like to be inside a woman, even though it was something I didn’t really think I needed, to be honest. My friends, however, were driving me crazy with the idea that I needed to have sex.Right now, I was standing in front of the big window of my office, where I could see all of Los Angeles, from the floor where I was, the 58th, I had a beautiful view, cars, houses, mansions. That’s when I heard a strange noise, the sound of a cell phone taking a picture, when I turned around to see who was the person who had taken my picture I found my friend George."What the fuck are you doing? It's the second time you've taken a picture of me unawares, in case you didn
MAEVE DANIELLWhat was I thinking! I'm out of my mind.When that night was over, I took a cab home. I was still getting messages and messages from men making me very interesting proposals. Some were very old people, others were very different from me, with peculiar tastes.When I got home and entered my house, I started to answer some messages. But the one that caught my attention the most was the one from Nathaniel, but how was I going to tell him that I wasn't 25 years old but 18?That's the problem with lying, but I didn't think I was going to get so many messages, and it wasn't like we were going to get married or be boyfriend and girlfriend, it was just a give and take job. I was still undecided about what to do, but what I was determined on was that I needed money, but not a few dollars that I could get paid as a waitress.With Nathaniel we had started a conversation, first from the app and then passing our phone numbers to each other. I was so scared, but at the same time so ex
Those words had certainly taken my breath away. He is a hot man, by which I understood his place in the magazines as the most desired rich/multi-millionaire.“You are very confident of your abilities, Mr. O'Donel.”“You'd be surprised at the myriad skills I have, especially in bed. I can't help but to touch my hair in a nervous act. I was so nervous and my hands are shaking.”He looks at me and seeing me so nervous, for the first time in what we had been doing he smiles showing me his beautiful white teeth.“And... When are you going to tell me the truth?”“About what? I asked confused.”Nathaniel gives a half-smile, stretches out his hand and seconds later a girl in formal attire enters and hands him a folder.“Let's see... Name: Maeve Alexandra Daniell. Age: 19”“Y-You investigated me?” she stammered nervously and scared to death. “Why you lied about your age when asked by text message.”“Did they ask? Wasn't he the one she was texting with?”I didn't think it was necessary, anyway,
Maeve DaniellsIt's a beautiful day today, the birds were singing and the wind was blowing against my skin.After what had happened in that restaurant, I was still talking to Nathaniel, although this time from his mobile phone number, not his friends'.It had been a few hours when I got a message from the main and most important hospital in Los Angeles to tell me that I had a general and gynaecological appointment with them.Besides, I would have a meeting with Nathaniel to read the contract he would give me and I would meet the owners of the best modelling agencies."You bitch!" I greeted him by running over to my best friend Leo Cameron, and then sitting next to me on a sheet on the floor, "How did it go yesterday with Nathaniel's hottie?" He looked as fashonistic as ever today, wearing a white blouse, a black jumper with purple and red flowers, black trousers and brown faux-leather ankle boots."Fine" more than fine, I'd say..."But give me more information! Did I kiss you? Did I t
WARNING: THIS CHAPTER IS NOT SUITABLE FOR PEOPLE UNDER 18 YEARS OLD.My brother looks at me in expectation of my answer... and I at that moment wanted the earth to swallow me up and return me to the beaches of Macau."What happens is that...” I massage my hand one against the other in an act of nervousness, “It's nothing official…""Are they trying?" my brother wanted to know."Something like that...""Are you fucking him?" he asked me, my brother... without filters which made me blush and feel a lump in my throat."Enrique!" I shouted trying not to draw attention to myself."I want to meet him.""Oh no. No you don't. Remember the last time I introduced you to the guy I was dating?""Which one? Simon?""Yes.""-"But that one had a jerk face, good thing you're not still with him"-"my brother told me leaning his back against the chair and crossing his arms as he smiled victoriously."Of course I wasn't going to stay with him, because someone threatened him with a baseball bat to break h