*Two days later*
I haven't seen him the whole of today and I must admit that I envy Paige...just a little. Her man treats her well but mine...no. He's bossy and does whatever he wants. I'm not going to complain. I love it. I love
everything he does.
I hear my phone belling. And when i almost thought it could be him calling me, i meet an unknown number? At this time of the hour? Who could it be?
"Hi, am I speaking to Miss Levy?" The voice enquired and I sit on my bed. There's something about his voice.
"Yes, you are. And who are you please?" I immediately asked after assuring him of speaking to the right person.
"I'm Mr. Martins. Your fiancé," I hope he looks like his voice. It sounds familiar but his voice is...
"Your agent told me, you'd like to talk to me. Anything the problem?" I wanted to sound professional but hello to a trembling voice!
He won't even apologize for calling me at this late hour. Tsk
"Yes, I find it strange not at least having my fiancé's number. Hope you are doing great," A third person might think we know each other for so long.
"Yes, I am good. I called this late because I had a lot to do at the office," he explained.
Just like that?! He's not going to apologize? Am I sincerely going to marry this guy?
"OK, so this is my number save it. Goodnight Miss Levy," And just like that, he was about to hang up.
"Don't call me that. Call me Eunice. Because I'm not calling you Mr. Matins," I sincerely told him.
"You just did," I can hear the smile in his voice.
"I didn't. I was just saying something," I defended.
I hear him chuckle.
"OK, so sweet dreams," he wished.
"Sure, you too," and I wished back.
****
"Who was that?" Paige asked while emerging from behind me.
"Acel called. He's arrogant. You can hear it in his voice. He's..."
"Relax. Since you are planning on not divorcing him, try to love him...or else I'm sure you won't even last
for a year together," Paige reasoned. I will make sure to make his life a misery. And I'll be happy to see the frown on his face when I say no to the divorce papers.
Paige laughs and goes to her room. She comes out and asks, "Have you heard from your guy? His twin brother said he's been busy the whole day."
"No. I haven't. At least he called to tell you he's been busy," I told her while I try to hide my disappointment from admitting itself in my voice.
"Yeah."
"I'm off to sleep," I announced.
Just then, someone knocks on our door.
What is wrong with everybody?
First my fiancé calls at this hour and we have another person knocking on our door at this hour.
Paige opens the door. I widen my eyes as they both enter. Paige hugs her man and I raise a questioning look at mine. I can only call him mine to myself so yeah, mine!
"I see you are back from work," Paige stated the obvious.
"Yes," They both answered in unison.
"And why didn't you go to your room? Why did you..." I asked but was cut midway and before I could finish my question, he grabs my waist and pulling me closer, he kisses me and whispers, "I missed you," into my ears.
I didn't hear him right. Or did I?
"You two get a room," Paige's man said.
"What are your names?" I asked, because I don't want a situation where by I say my man and he corrects me about he not being mine. It will not only embarrass me, it will also break my heart.
"He's Alex," he said pointing to the guy with his hands around my waist.
"And I am Zach," Paige's man confessed.
I nod. I hold Alex's hand while we walk to my room.
"I thought my trip would be fun!!! I didn't know I'll meet a business man who won't have the time. I have
three days to go back. You are always working," I finally voiced what I was feeling the whole day.
He looks at me like I'm a little kid.
"Why do you need just one week?" He sounded curious and that is not like him!
"I'm not from here. And after I leave I'm not going to see you. That is the deal" which I wish could be, was the deal.
"You were a virgin. You could've kept yourself. Why did you decide to break it before you go back? You
lied to me you couldn't stay without s*x," oh goodness he remembered.
"That is not in your power to know. We don't interfere in each other's businesses and problems," that wasn't an excuse. It is the truth.
"If I were interested I wouldn't have asked you. I would've searched for it. I'm just asking..."
I walk over to him and kiss his nape.
"Let's take a shower. I'm taking the day off...just to make your stay fun," he offered, almost forgetting about all his questions. It took him just a kiss on his nape to forget. I should be glad but I felt disappointed.
"Really?" I smile like a fool.
****
After taking our bath, he picks me up to my bed. Planting wet kisses on my skin, I moan.
He chuckles and I run my fingers in his hair, pulling him closer to me.