Salt water Tabby
1220 Words
Back in the car, I held my head with a headache.
Nicolas didn't cooperate. I had no idea what my Mum would say when I returned!
"What are you thinking about?" The assistant noticed my abnormality.
I looked at him seriously, "Paul, if my father really passed away, would you still follow me?"
He was silent for a moment and asked me, "Will you pay me the salary on time?"
I: "..."
Not sure!
Because Paul's salary is not low and it used to be covered by the family. If I have to pay it myself, I can't guarantee that I can send it to him on time.
"Let's go to a bar." I scratched my hair irritably.
"Will you sleep with Nicolas again when you're drunk?"
I: "...Let's go home!"
Instead of going back to my mother's place, I returned to my own house.
After taking a shower, I lazily collapsed on the sofa to dry my hair. At this time, my mother called.
"Did you go to see Nicolas? How was it?"
"Emm..no." I shared the bad news with her in a dispirited way.
"Baby, if you don't make an effort, I think you should be ready to move! Oh, by the way, while you still have time, learn to cook!"
I wrapped my hair and defended myself, "Nicolas isn't such an approachable person, especially towards women!"
There was a moment of silence at the other end of the phone.
"Your brother has been watching in the hospital with someone, and a woman has come along with a pair of twins! Aliya, what I said before wasn't threatening you. If you don't put in the effort, you'll lose everything you have right now."
This time it was my turn to fall silent.
My mother loves me and my brother equally, but she can't sway my father's decision.
Thinking of my indifferent father...
"I'll go and find Nicolas again and take him to the hospital!"
It's already evening as indicated by my watch, and Nicolas should be off work. After giving it some thought, I sent a message to Paul, asking him to help me check Nicolas' itinerary.
Thirty minutes later, I showed up at a high-end fitness centre.
The high-altitude swimming pool on the top floor doesn't admit non-member customers. When I went up with the new card, there weren't many people inside.
"Are you in love with Aliya?"
"Why do you say that?"
"Did you ask someone to take down the morning's hot search? How could you be with her? Can you tolerate her arrogant personality?"
Nicolas, who was lying on his back in the lounge chair, had his eyes closed and was taking a rest. After listening to the words of the man beside him, he sneered: "Doesn't she have the right to be arrogant?"
"You're right! She's beautiful, has a great figure, is highly educated, and has won countless awards. Except for her arrogant attitude when dealing with people and things, I can't think of any flaws she has."
Nicolas snorted coldly: "She's not only arrogant but also more humble than Maine Coon."
I didn't mean to disrupt when I saw Nicolas chatting with Eric, but I didn't expect that these two friends who grew up together were speaking ill of me!
"Malfoy said There's Potter. Who's no parents. Then there's the Weasleys, who've got no money. You should be on the team, Nicolas, you've got no p***s!"
Because I suddenly spoke up, the two of them were startled.
I walked in with my hands on my chest and stood in front of them.
Eric seemed shocked to see me and then asked, "Did Malfoy say that last sentence?"
I gave him a blank stare and walked over to Nicolas, "Comparing me to a Maine Coon. Does Mr. Nicolas think I'm as lovely as a kitten?"
"Well, except for the missing tail." Nicolas looked at me carefully and said.
No sooner had he finished speaking than Eric next to him burst out laughing and kindly reminded me, "Maybe he prefers women with tails."
I got it!
Then I bent down towards Nicolas and looked right into his eyes, "Why didn't you say you liked it earlier? I can put it on and show you!"
Eric: "??? Is this really Aliya? When did she become so upfront?"
Nicolas: "..." Then he smiled!
He sat up straight, with his arms on his knees. His handsome face was just an inch away from mine, and his voice was low, "Miss Aliya, are you really willing to wear a tail?"
"Sure!" I blinked and smiled at him, "But I can only show, not do anything else!"
Eric took a deep breath beside us. I thought he really spoiled the mood.
I sat in the empty seat on the other side of Nicolas, and my fingertips moved on his bare waist and abdomen. The abdominal muscles with water droplets trembled with my touch, but before it reached my chest, it was directly held by Nicolas.
His eyes darkened at that moment, and his breathing sped up.
I stroked his collarbone and Adam's apple with my other hand and leaned close to his ear, "Mr. Nicolas, I just like to be close to my boyfriend with my tail and ears. Don't you think about it at all?"
Nicolas's Adam's apple bobbed up and down.
"Well... Should I leave?"
I raised my eyebrows and looked at him, "Eric, I think you should not only leave but also make the whole swimming pool ours, just for me and Mr. Nicolas!"
"Absolutely !" Eric whistled, gave me an encouraging look, and left the top floor with several others.
The moment Eric turned around, Nicolas directly grabbed my wrist and folded it to the small of my back, forcing me to straighten my chest and look up to face his handsome face.
"Do you still want to be my girlfriend? Why?"
My eyes focused on his full lips, "definitely because I really like you...fuck me!"
Nicolas snorted coldly,
“Isn't it because you want to call off your marriage with Rodin and want me to help you fight for the family property after winning the championship in the competition?"
His words really got me down.
Even though I'm approaching him for other reasons, but nothing about the art!
Looking aside, I fixed my gaze on the clear water of the swimming pool: "you still the same... just making wild guesses like that!"
After saying that, I promptly lifted my legs and placed my knees between his vulnerable ones. Seeing his painful and contorted face, I felt a tad relieved.
You jerk!
This is the price for your slander!
While he was distracted, I quickly moved away from him, tidied up my hair, and was all geared up to go home directly.
Who could have known that the instant I turned around, my wrist was grasped really tightly. The high heels made it impossible for me to stand firmly, and my body leaned backward towards the pool due to that pushing and pulling!
Damn it! Nicolas, you scoundrel!
Before I fell into the water, all I caught was his malicious smile! At that moment, I was so enraged and frustrated. I couldn't believe this was happening to me. How could he be so mean and heartless?
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