Comeback Engineer

CHAPTER 2; THE CONTINUEATION

The whole cost if $1,500,00. He paid half so..." He trailed. Guess who sucks at math.

"$750,00." I piped in. I may sound like a b***h but my math was damn good.

His bushy eyebrows shot up and he laughed lowly. "I think you and luca will get along just fine." I gave him a hard look and he gulped. " Yes. So, you have to pay $750,000. Cheque if you want or in installment."

"I want to see the place first." I demanded, standing up and stretching.

You see the advantages of having a gold diggers as a mother were many. My bank account had a lot of cash. thanks to mom's man sluts. Right now, money was the only reason I tolerated my mom. I know what you are thinking ' all she cares about money' Ha, I don't give a single flying f**k. Money is a piece of paper that can control your whole bloody life.

"Okay then, I'll show it to you. Luca is probably not at home right now. College, you know. He gave me the freedom to barge into the flat if there is a client. So come, I'll take you there." Kian walked out and I followed him.

"Close the door, Darling." He commanded softly and I obeyed.

We walked silently through the hallways. I shoved my hands into the pockets of my shorts and looked around me. The walls were painted a dull white with intricate designs. It really looked divine. Under our feet, There was a hard brown carpet. Painting of some people hung on the walls.

"Who are they?" I asked Kian, Nodding towards a wall where three portraits were hanging.

Kian stopped walking and I did too. His chest puffed out in pride as he strutted toward the wall.

"This here, us my father, Pichotte Lopez." I almost laughed at the strange name. " He was the one who built this..." I zoned out after that. I had no interest whatsoever. Why the freak did I ask?

After fifteen minutes which felt like fifteen days in satan's Ass, Kian was done boasting

"Now we shall proceed." He exclaimed and continued walking. suck a d**k I mouthed to his back. Why? No idea.

We finally reached an elevator and we entered it. There was already an elderly man in there. As soon as oldy saw Kian, he tipped his hat at him.

"Kian, Morning."

"Good. good." 'nate' answered. His eyes finally landed on me and his eyes trailed down a the entire length of my body. He smiled at the winked at me. I cringed internally but instead smiled right back at him and flipped him the beautiful bird.

He chuckled and shook his head. Suddenly, The elevator pinged and Kian and I stepped out.

As soon as we were out, Kian whispered to me "A very unpleasant man, Nate is. Avoid him, beautiful."

"Got it" I grinned at him

We stopped Finally in front of a door that was marked 69C. Love the number.

"You will never have any problems with Luca. He likes to keep to himself." I nodded in approval. This place rocked d***s. The walls were painted a dark red. The color of Sex...

Enough, Kiana, you w***e.

On the wall was 48 inch TV under which there was a Xbox 4 and Paystation. 4. Yay! Guess who kicks ass in HALO And COD. Me, thats who.

A comfy black couch was placed infront of the TV and similar armchairs beside the couch. Everything was neat and tidy. There was a kitchen in view which looked big and modern. I was in love. this rarely happens.

"Bathroom?" I asked Kian, running my hands over the couch.

"One in each bedroom." He answered and I nodded, satisfied.

" It's perfect. I'll take it." i told him and he looked surprised.

" Don't you want to meet Luca?" He questioned. I shook my head.

"He sounded like a real gentleman. I will not have a problem."

He looked hesitant but nodded anyways.

"I'll give you the cheque later tonight." I yelled and he shouted a 'no hurry'. Take your time'.

I ran to the door and looked at his retreating figure. I noticed that was his hips swayed with every step he took and I stifled a bark of laughter.

I closed the door behind me and then leaned against it. A megawatt smile took over my face and I literally fell on the couch. This softness and the bounciness immediately soothed my aching muscles. walked into the kitchen. I open the refrigerator and stared with disgust at its contents. What the f**k?

Take outs wew everywhere. On every goddamn shelf. Shocked, I bent over to shuffle through the lower shelves but to my dismay, I could only find a carton of milk, a bottle of water, some eggs and more take outs.

And the worst of it all... There was no f*****g beer nor any juice. I am taking Luca Marino grocery shopping soon.

I exited the kitchen and made my way to the rooms at the end of a narrow passage. These have to be the bedrooms. I opened the one on the right and was immediately greeted with the strong scent of cinnamon and spice. I took a deep breath. Holy Freak.

The room was surprisingly neat and clean except for some books lying on the bed. In sight, there was a walk in closet but I had no interest in this guy's clothing.

A few pictures hanging on a wall caught my eye, and I walked up to it. Almost all consisted of boy of 10 or 12 maybe doing various things. The boy had on ugly braces and a heidious smile. His brown hair was curly (not in the Harry styles sexy way). Just plain curly hair. This must be Luca. Damn that name is sexy.

Before I could explore anymore, my phone rang.

"f**k that little mouse cuz I'm an-" I whipped it out and read the caller ID.

Frowning, I answered " hey Diane".