Chapter Three

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      “Wake up my future wife” I hear Ryan say walking into my room, I slowly roll over to see Ryan sitting on the edge of my bed smiling at me, “what time is it?” I ask while stretching and remembering where I am “it’s just after 8 am, come on time for breakfast and then go shopping” he says while standing up and walking towards the door, as he opens open’s the door and I expect him to just walk out but he turns to me before leaving “if you don’t get out of bed and downstairs in the next ten minutes, I will join you in bed and we will have some fun” he says winking at me then walking out the door without another word, I just sit there for a couple of seconds not sure what to do but then I shake my head and get out of bed to get a shower and dress as fast as I can. As I turn the corner to be dining room I spot Ryan at the head of the table, ‘of course he would be at the head of the table silly, he owns it, he owns everything here’ I think as I mentally slap myself for being silly, I go to take a seat at the other end of the table “sit next to me” Ryan calls and points to the seat next to him, I quickly walk to the seat next to him and sit down without saying a word, “I didn’t know what you would like so I got my cook to make you eggs, bacon, toast and beans with orange juice to drink” he informs me, as he says the words I look down at my plate and hear my stomach growling with hunger and I quickly dig in to my breakfast, when I am half way though I look up to see Ryan looking at me and smiling, thinking it’s because I’m a messy eater I use the napkin to wipe my face, once I finish cleaning myself I see him still smiling at me “why are you smiling at me?” I ask him afraid that I have somehow embarrassed myself, “it’s just that I love it when a woman has a healthy appetite” Ryan tells me with a smile, “I’ve always loved food, cooking, baking and eating” I laugh as I say this remembering my grandmother teaching me how to bake, “well we better get started, we have a lot to do today” Ryan says while standing up holding his hand out to help me stand up, I place my knife and fork on my empty plate and grab hold of his hand to stand up, the second our hands touched I start to feel little sparks going from where his skin is touching mine to all the way up my arm, I tried to pull my hand away but Ryan kept tight hold of it, not letting go. As we walked out of the house I saw Jackie looking at me with a confused look, I’m sure she is trying to figure out what is going on with me and Ryan but can’t put her finger on it, Ryan opens the passenger’s door for me for me to get in, I sit quietly waiting for him to get into the car, just as he is about to get in he answers his phone and turns away from the car ‘it’s not like I can hear him while in this monster of a car, I think to myself while trying to hear what he is saying but knowing I can’t as I wait for him to hang up, after what feels like a life time Ryan’s phone call finally comes to an end and he turns to get in the car, I start to think about asking him what his call was about but the look on his face keeps my mouth shut and looking straight ahead while he starts the car and puts out the driveway. After an hour of driving in silence we get to the centre of London, I can’t help but look around and marvel at the beauty of this amazing city, I lean forward trying to get a better look at London bridge when suddenly the car makes a sharp left and pulls into an underground car park, as the car pulls to a halt the silence between Ryan and myself is finally broken “ready to go shopping?” Ryan asks me while raising an eyebrow at me, I can’t help but look sheepish at him before saying anything “erm well I’ve never been much of a shopper” I tell him ‘not like I had the chance’ I thinking adding on to what I said to Ryan, Ryan just looks shocked at me like I am lying to him “what do you mean? Every woman loves shopping” Ryan says while climbing out of the car, I follow him out “not me, I’m not a materialistic woman, I like someone spending time with me than just getting money” I inform him feeling very smug at the look on his face. It takes a couple of seconds for him to recover, “well come on, we haven’t got all day” he says while he starts to walk of I quickly chase after him, not knowing where we are going. (Four hours later)   I can’t believe how much Ryan has brought me, he’s not only brought me clothes but shoes, lingerie, nightwear, shoes and make-up, he also got my hair done, I’ve spent the last hour putting everything away ‘don’t see why he brought be lingerie, not like he’s going to see it’ I think while putting them away ‘who you kidding girl, if he wanted to see it you would let him and you know you would’ my subconscious says making me blush and even though I want to deny it I can’t because I know that would be a lie. Once everything is put away I decide to go exploring around this big house, wanting to see everything this place has to hide, after half an hour of looking in loads of different rooms I find the best room ever, while best room ever for me ‘omg he has his own library’ I think while in shock, it only takes me a couple of seconds to recover before I run as fast as I can to see what stories he has, after only five minutes I find at less twenty books I want to read, I could spend hours looking for books I want to read but I would spend my time reading than looking. I pick one of the books I have found and get comfy in a chair to start reading, ready to get lost in a new world……. “there you are” a deep voice startles me out of the new world I found myself in, as I look up, I see the owner of the deep voice, the owner looks angry at me and I start to feel scared and start to think of what I have done wrong ‘I don’t think I’ve done anything except reading his books, maybe that’s what is wrong’ I think, I quickly put the book down “I’m sorry, I didn’t think you would have a problem with me coming in here, I won’t do it again” I apologise quickly and quietly looking down at my hands, “you think I’m angry at you because your reading my books?” he asks me, at first I didn’t want to answer him afraid that he will hit me but then I think what he will do if I don’t answer him “erm well to be honest yes because I can’t think of any other reason you will be angry at me” I whisper hoping he will just walk away after hearing my answer but what he did next shocked me more then the first time my mother hit me, Ryan quickly pulled me into a hug, I didn’t know what to do a first, I just stood there unsure what I should do but then I put my hands around him and buried my head into his chest, at that moment I knew nothing smiled better then him and I could not get enough, I breathed in as much as I could hoping this hug lasts longer then I knew it would. While I was hugging Ryan, he was stroking my hair and if I am not mistaken, he was smelling my hair ‘is he attracted to me?’ I thought to myself and a small part of me hoped that he was, I let my mind wonder of what I would let him do to me ‘ I wonder how good he is in bed or how good he is with his mouth’ I think making myself blush then I picture his mouth and hands going all over my body worshiping me as they go, as I picture this I blush more hoping Ryan doesn’t see me while I am trying to ignore the sudden wetness in my underwear ‘ I so embarred’ I think to myself as I enjoy the hug Ryan is giving me. After a couple of minutes Ryan pulls away from me, I cannot help but feeling upset that the cuddle has ended “Lynda I was not angry with you at all” Ryan informs me which I let out a deep breath at the idea that I have not angered him ‘it’s a first’ I think to myself which makes me smile a little bit “I’m glad” I inform Ryan which he does a sexy chuckle ‘who you kidding everything he does is sexy’ I shocked at my thoughts but can’t deny them, “I was looking for you so we could have dinner together and talk about what is going to happen tomorrow but when I went to your room you wasn’t there and I looked all over the place and couldn’t find you, I thought something may have happened to you” he says with worry showing in his beautiful green eyes, I try not to smile at the idea of him worrying about me but it’s nice to have someone worry about me for once, “I’m sorry, I should have told you that I was exploring your house” I say hoping to make him feel better. As I say this I look into his eyes and give him a small smile, when he sees me smiling he smiles back “come on lets go have dinner” Ryan says while grabbing my hand and leading me out of the door. Once in the dining room I go to sit at the opposite side of the head of the table but Ryan stops me “you can sit next to me” he says leading me to the chair next to him, he pulls the chair out for me and helps me sit down ‘my first impression of him must have been wrong, he’s a gentlemen and sweet and caring’ I think while he puts a napkin on lap, when his hand touched my leg I felt little tingles going up and down my whole body, ‘is it just me that feels this’ I think while trying to hide the affect he has on me, once Ryan is in his seat our dinner is brought out to us, I smell it before I see it, it smells delicious and making my mouth water. A plate of spaghetti bolognese is placed in front of me with a side of garlic bread and a bowl of grated cheese, I try to wait for Ryan to start eating but it smells to good to resist and dig in to my dinner, as I grab some garlic bread I see Ryan smiling at me and shaking his head “I’m I eating wrong or upsetting you?”  I ask placing my fork down, when Ryan looks up at me his smile starts to disappear when he sees that I have stopped eating “no, not at all I was just happy to see a beautiful young woman with a healthy appetite, please continue to eat” Ryan says picking up his own fork and starting to eat, as he starts to eat I also start to eat again with a smile on my face ‘he thinks I’m beautiful’ I think while eating my dinner. Once we are both finished Ryan stands and walks over to me “we need to discuss what we are doing tomorrow and to get are story straight, go wash up and meet me in my office in five minutes” he informs then then quickly leaves the room, not waiting to wait I quickly run to the bathroom and wash my hands and face making sure there is no sauce on my face, once done I leave to go to his office. As I get to his office I think whether to knock or go straight in, after a minute I decide to knock, after knock I hear nothing for a couple of seconds “come in” Ryan calls and I quickly take a deep breath in and open the door.
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