Orlan didn't disagree with my request and he was happy to help. We slept beside each other, and it was nice. It has been a long time since I slept like this. Rising from the bed, I became surprised to see that Orlan is no longer beside me. 'Where could he be?' I question myself while rubbing the sleep out of my eyes. I fully rise from the bed and walk towards the room window. My room has a little balcony, so I made my way there. While sleeping I wasn't aware that it had rained, not until this very moment. The sun is at its peak, but I could see that the floor is wet, and likewise, Orlan had had flowers in his garden. The sweet smell of sun after a rain filled my nostril, and I closed my eyes to enjoy the feeling. "Good morning pumpkin." Orlan greeted me, which caused me to slowly shift my gaze toward him. A smile from my lips as I stare at what he's currently holding. "Good morning." I greeted him back. "What are you holding?" I question, with my brows slightly arched. "I c
"Huh? Seriously, how many eggs are inside the trash can?" I asked, staring at him with a displeased look. "I'm sorry." Yup, that's the only thing Orlan is good at. He can't cook but can apologize freely. "How many eggs?" I have a question. "A crate." He mumbled, but I was still able to hear him out. My eyes are on full display as I stare at him dumbfounded. "Are you trying to say you wasted a whole crate of egg for trial? I mean, what's so hard about frying an egg?" I asked while scolding him. My parents aren't that rich so I believe that wasting your money which you use in buying a crate of eggs is just inappropriate. "Hand over a dollar to me!" I declare, and my statement causes Orlan to arch his brows slightly. "Can I ask what you plan on buying? Besides, I have nothing to do today so I'm going to drive you to your parent's house, so you don't need to worry about taking the bus.""I won't be going there today." I haven't told Orlan that I plan on staying at the mansion tod
Orlan and I made our way outside the house, and for the first time since I got here, I was allowed to take a walk around my surroundings. Staring at the compound, I figured out that Orlan has a lot of different gardens.We both made our way toward one of the gardens and took our seats. There was already a chair placed in the middle, so we didn't have to search for chairs for us to sit down. "Your compound is beautiful." I compliment while staring at my surroundings in complete admiration. "Well! The beauty of my compound can't be compared to you." He uttered while smiling. I figured out that Orlan also possesses neat white perfect teeth. Orlan is just so perfect in appearance that I believe any girl could die just for having a moment with him. "Are you comfortable with that hair of yours?" I asked because I'm aware that not all guys like long hair. "I have always been used to long hair, so I'm comfortable with it." He replied while sounding sincere. I smile widely and gaze at
"You are sick Orlan," I said while smashing his head with my fist. "What? Do you think I have been holy ever since my creation?" He questions with a teasing voice. Gush! I have to do something with Orlan. "Let's go inside. It's getting cold." I declare because talking about virginity with a guy is creepy. Orlan extends his hands for me to take, as he leads the way back to the house. On getting to the sitting room... Orlan assisted me to get myself properly seated, before making his way toward the kitchen. "I'll boil water for you to drink." Orlan declared while making his way towards the kitchen. "What am I going to use boiled water to do?" I have a question. "It's going to make you warm since you seem a little bit cold," Orlan explains. "Huh?" I mumble, before making my way toward the kitchen. "You should prepare a hot tea for me, and not just a glass of hot water." I frown, before turning on the gas. "But... Aren't you cold?" He stammered. "I want to teach you how to prepa
"Stop kidding me!" Orlan mumbled, as he slightly hit his chest to stop himself from coughing. "Hahaha!" I laugh out freely, before shaking my head sideways. "Anyway my ideal type of man is someone who loves me and is willing to do anything just to protect me. A proud man is disgusting to my sight. Besides, we all are humans so no matter what type of silver spoon he's born with... I won't tolerate a proud individual. And I also want someone who deeply and truly cares for me. A person who can be able to put my needs first and a person who allows me to achieve my dreams.A man who can cook is also someone that I wish to be with. I hate the law of the society where men believe that a woman is the only one to be seen in the kitchen. Come on! Aside from the gender difference, we are still the same. I don't want a man who's proud to even help me out at my critical times.A good husband should be God-fearing and Loving. Besides, anyone who possesses these two qualities is going to have
I and Orlan begin to play the game and finally.... or perhaps I should say unfortunately one of them won. 'Gush! an It's a screwed.'The match didn't even take up to five minutes before it finally ended. Well! I can't say the match wasn't tough, because it was. Orlan's character Amine was big and ugly, but she had the best fighting skills. Unlike Orlan's character Amine, my character seems weak because she's a girl. She doesn't have good fighting skills, but she's beautiful. One thing about the game is to know your opponent's weakness. When you know his/her weakness then you have to use it to your advantage. When I was finally able to know the weakness of Orlan's character, I used it to my advantage, and within the next five minutes... I won. Orlan slowly gazes at me, and I also gaze at him with my brows slightly arching my brows. "I'm just getting warm-up," Orlan uttered, before smirking devilishly. "I'm also just getting warmed up." I scuffed. Another round started, and th
Another bright new day, for a bright new idea. Today! I'm finally going to go back to my parent's house to meet up with my brother. I have made him so worried about me the last time that the both of us also got into a serious argument. Addison is my baby brother, and he's the kindest of all my entire family members. He's very close to my heart, and it hurts me so much because the both of us are no longer in touch with each other. I haven't been staying with Orlan for up to a week now, but it felt like years.The absence of my brother in my life also makes it feel like more than a year. I got my ass up from the bed, and then I had a nice wonderful bath. I wore a pair of blue jeans, a white belly top, and black sneakers. Combining my hair properly, I applied some hair treatment to make it glitter more than its usual form. I also applied a pink lip gloss on my lips to make my natural beauty become more visible. Since I'm not a fan of makeup, I decided to apply some white powder
Rising from the chair, I made my way toward Orlan and kissed his lips. I have just finished eating the cereal in my mouth, but I can bet that Orlan will be able to taste it. The kiss was just a brief... Well! It wasn't a normal brief kiss. Orlan always finds his way to be in charge, as he sucks my lower lips while bending his head to the side. I respond and even though I'm not an expert when it comes to this... I was still able to suck his under lip, as I try to be the one in control. He states the usual, which is milk chocolate. I could taste the cocoa butter and the sugar added for sweetness.This is how a milk chocolate state is, and I believe no one can ever be able to resist the state. Orlan placed his hands on my hair, and he took over once more. Gush! What temptation have I gotten myself into?Orlan's hand which was placed on my hair, slowly found its way towards my shoulder, and slowly..... to my breast. For the first time in my life..... A guy touches my breasts with