Wildflower Chapter 1 (New)A Chapter by Britiney HarperChapter 1 Wildflower
leaned over the bar while waiting for her drink. Maybe she should stop drinking
because she was pretty sure she was drunk already. It was her 23rd
birthday, hers and her twin brother Ivan. Tonight was all about fun, she needed
some badly. She turned and looked
around and noticed a guy looking at her. So she drank her shot and went over to
him. It was definitely the alcohol that was making her bold. The last time
she’d even conversed with a guy she wasn’t related to or didn’t work with was
at least six months ago. “So I’m
wondering why you were staring at me?” She asked him, she sat down next to him,
curiosity getting the best of her. “Just admiring
the view,” he said. His smile was to die for. Why would a guy like this want to
look at a girl like her? “I bet your
girlfriend wouldn’t like you staring at my a*s,” she said and he laughed. “Good thing I
don’t have a girlfriend, because I really like looking at you,” he replied. “You’re
too beautiful to be in a trashy place like this.” “Good line,” she
giggled. “This definitely isn’t my scene anymore, but it’s my birthday and my
twin insisted we go out.” “Well it was my
good fortune,” he said. “Would you like me to buy you a drink?” “I think I’m
drunk enough, thanks though,” she said. The last thing she needed to do was try
to pick up a guy, even though he looked pretty edible. There was something
about him like an air power and it didn’t hurt that he was sexy. She stood up
and the next thing she knew he had her in his lap and he kissed her. “Happy
birthday,” he told her. Though she knew better and that this was a very bad
idea she kissed him back. There was no denying there was a spark and that was
what led to them making out. “I shouldn’t be
doing this,” she whispered. At this point she was straddling him and one of his
hands was squeezing her thigh. “Are you
involved with someone?” He asked while playing with the hem of her top. “I
guess I should have asked that.” “No, but I’m
kissing you and I don’t even know your name,” she said. “I’m Nicolas,
you are?” “Wildflower,”
she said and wasn’t surprised by his raised eyebrow. “It’s my name I’m not that drunk.” “I bet it suits
you,” he said and kissed her again. “Wait,” she said
pulling back. It was funny her mother said she had no self control, apparently
she was wrong. Though to be honest she was surprised at herself, it had been a long time since she’d been with a man.
And right now she was very horny. “What’s the
problem?” He asked, he didn’t seem to be annoyed or angry. “I don’t do
things like this,” she said. “Neither do I,
but I feel like maybe we have a connection.” “I can agree
with you there.” “Good, so why
don’t we go some place we can be alone,” he said suggestively. “Oh that is a
bad idea,” she shook her head. “Why? I won’t
hurt you I swear,” he said. There was so much lust in his eyes she was drunk
from it and the sexual tension between them was burning hot. “That’s not why,
my brothers would flip out. I’m surprised they haven’t caught me and dragged me
home,” she sighed. With nine brothers who made it their mission to be as
protective of her as humanly possible, she knew this would end badly. Aside
from that leaving with a stranger was a bad idea, even if he had the most
intriguing set of blue eyes she’d ever seen. “And why do they
need to know what you’re doing? Aren’t you an adult?” “Not if you ask
them,” she murmured. “What can I do
to get you to leave with me right now?” “I don’t know,”
she sighed leaning her head against his shoulder. He held her for a minute and
the world seemed to slip away. What was it about this guy? When he started
kissing her neck she was really tempted to go and say to hell with
responsibility. “You are so tempting,” she whispered in his ear. “I’m thinking it
wouldn’t be considered as kidnapping if I just pick you up and take you. It’s
pretty obvious you want to come with me,” he said. “Maybe,” she
said sitting up to kiss him. Kissing him made her forget everything else; he
was a very good kisser. “Ok then, I’m
taking you,” he said and she nodded. “Wildflower?”
Someone called from behind her, she knew that shocked voice. Of course they
would wonder why she disappeared; thankfully there were a lot of people in here
tonight. “Hey,” she said
to her friend, at least it wasn’t one of her brothers. “Who’s this?”
Brooke asked with a smile on her face. “This is
Nicolas,” she replied. “And that is Brooke.” “Nice to meet
you,” Brooke said extending her hand. He had to take his hand off Wildflower’s
thigh to take her hand. “You as well,”
he kissed her hand. Wildflower felt a slight pang of
jealousy in that moment, it was the first time he stopped paying her attention.
And it didn’t help that Brooke was prettier than her, any man with a pulse
would want her. Curly blonde hair, tan skin, hazel eyes and an amazing body,
that was Brooke one of her best friends. She smiled hiding her momentary trip
down insecurity lane. It wouldn’t matter if he wanted Brooke anyway, she was taken.
When had she ever been jealous or insecure? Then again she didn’t make out with
strangers either, drinking was making her stupid. “I’m going to
borrow her for a minute, do you mind?” Brooke asked and he nodded but had a
look of reluctance. “Make sure you
come back,” he whispered in Wildflower’s ear. She nodded and let Brooke pull
her towards the line for the bathroom. “Damn, he is a
fine piece of a*s,” Brooke said. “Indeed he is.
So what’s up?” She asked knowing that there was something on her friend’s mind;
for one thing she kept biting her lip. “I think I’m in
love with Jay,” she said. “And I think he
feels the same, you’re so made for each other,” Wildflower said. When she found out her brother
was dating her best friend it was only weird for half a second. The two of them
just made sense, so it was a good thing. She herself didn’t have that kind of
luck. Looking over to where her family was she smiled. Not everybody could be
lucky in love but she had a lot of love. Never would she be alone and family
was more important than anything. Here tonight was Ivan, her twin, and their
brothers Ricky, Isaiah, Jay and Van. Her friends Cody and Christina (who
happened to be Isaiah’s girlfriend), and some of the guys’ friends were there
too. With some many brothers she mostly only ever hung out with guys. She
looked back to Nicolas; he was on his cell phone and still watching her with
those intense blue eyes. Did she really want to leave with him? “You should go
have hot hot hot sex with that guy, he is sexy,”
Brooke told her. “He wants me to
leave with him, but I don’t know,” she said. “What is
stopping you? When was the last time you had sex? Live a little, besides I’ve
seen him he can’t kidnap you.” “Maybe, cause he
is pretty yummy and a good kisser,” she admitted. Yummy was a good way to describe
him with his short dark hair, golden skin and those blue eyes. And there was
his muscular body that was just the way she liked it. Not too big and not too
little, she loved a strong man. If that and his kiss wasn’t enough to make a
girl weak kneed he also had dimples. One might think that the man was a model
in his spare time. Though he was in jeans and a t-shirt he looked like maybe he
belonged in a suit and tie. So that meant maybe a business man, what was he
doing here and what did he want with her? Maybe he was just looking for an easy
lay and though she knew she shouldn’t, she was going to do it. How could she
say no? And he looked like the type of guy you didn’t say no to. “Go, you can’t be a good girl all
the time and clearly he has good taste if he wants you. I will cover for you,”
Brooke said. “Ok,” she nodded. “I’ll be on cell phone stand by,”
Brooke said as they headed into the bathroom. When Nicolas first laid eyes on
her he actually paused, this wasn’t what he expected. On sight she intrigued
him and that never happened. He’d watched her and she was surrounded by men.
Because of that he assumed one of them was her boyfriend, instead they were her
brothers. What was it about her that
had him craving her like he never craved anyone or anything? In his life he’d
met and even dated plenty of beautiful women but there was something about her.
She was indeed beautiful but in a low maintenance sort of way unlike any women
he knew. He had to have her anything else was unacceptable. Nicolas was a patient man,
especially when he saw something he wanted. Never in his wildest dreams did he
think he would find someone here.
This was a place he took a momentary refuge. It was some place where nobody would
know him, or so he’d hoped. Picking up women in bars was more something his
brothers did. But he wasn’t picking her up for a hook up or some such nonsense.
No, he wanted her for something more. All of that was decided in a split second
when he saw her. She was tall about 5’9 or so with long curly black hair and
honey colored skin. The low-rise jeans she had on hung low on her hips and the
blue and white halter top barely existed. Yes, he was a man and he was
physically attracted to her in a very strong way but it was more than that. Of
course he pictured her long legs wrapped around him, but again he was a man.
Here she was coming back to him laughing with her friend. The friend left and
she came to him. He had to admit she looked very good in her little outfit; a
lot of men were looking at her. That was no good; he didn’t want anyone looking
at what was his. And she would be
his, it might take time but he had a feeling she was going to be worth it. He
didn’t believe in silly things like love at first sight but there was something
there between them. “Ok, I’m all yours but we better
leave before my brothers see, 5 out of 9 are here and they will kill you,” she
said. “Let’s go,” he said. He slipped
his arm around her waist and led her out. Tonight was a very good night and
he would make sure she would never want to leave him. With a good strategy he
could make anything happen and he would figure out exactly what to do with her
soon. There was just something about her and he was going to enjoy finding out
just what it was. A good night indeed and it was only just beginning. “You live here?” Wildflower asked
looking around the luxurious penthouse suite at the hotel he bought her to. “Most of the
time,” he said as if it were nothing at all. To her this place was better than
her whole house and it was definitely more expensive. But it was nothing to him
which was further making her wonder just who was she dealing with here.
Suddenly he turned to her and pulled her close, she couldn’t help but to smile.
It had been a long time since a man gave her so much attention. Or since one
made her smile like this, too bad this couldn’t last. A guy that could afford
all this wasn’t going to want her around for very long. Instead of dwelling and
being depressing she kissed him. “I didn’t just bring you here to
try to get in your pants. If I wanted that I’d have just got you in the
backseat of my car,” he laughed. His hands on her butt and his obvious erection
contradicted that statement a little. “So how are you
going to entertain me?” She asked trying to figure out what his intentions
were. This was a very stupid idea, but it was obvious that he wasn’t going to
kill her or anything. Who would bring someone to such a great place just to do
them harm? That would be crazy, but then again there were crazy people out in
the world. “Well if you’re
hungry we could start by ordering room service,” he said stepping away to grab
the phone and a menu. “I happen to have a menu, but really they’ll bring up
anything you could possibly want,” he told her. “And while we wait I could give
you a tour of the hotel,” he suggested. “Whatever you want, it’s your
birthday.” “It all sounds
good,” she said kicking her shoes off and laying back in the bed. She looked over the menu and was
sure at the same time he was looking over her. This was promising to be a very
interesting night, though she was still a little unsure. They ordered a bunch
of food then he led her out and around the hotel. The first place they visited
was the pool, which he said was his favorite place. If she lived in a hotel
with a huge pool it would be her favorite place too. Being in a hotel with both
an indoor and outdoor pool, a full spa, gym, restaurant and a boutique was like
being on another planet. “Wanna go for a
swim?” He asked her, there happened to be nobody around, but that was because
it was pretty late. Before she could even think to respond he was already
taking his shirt off. Seeing Nicolas shirtless had her staring for a moment, he
was quite the sight. “I guess I don’t
have a choice,” she replied slipping out of her pants and tossing them in a
chair with his. Without pants and only in boxers the sight just improved and
made her curious about what was left to see. From the way he was watching her
it seemed his mind was on the same things. By the time she took off her
shirt he was already in the pool. Still she kept wondering what his intentions
were? Before she could even feel the cold from the water, his body was against
hers keeping her warm. This was like some dream, making out with some handsome
stranger in the pool of a 5 star hotel. It was very surprising that he didn’t
go for more than kissing. But maybe he was saving that for later? “We should head
back up,” he told her after a while. Then he got out before she could respond.
She would have been offended except he was definitely pitching a tent. The fact that he didn’t even try
to have sex with her was pretty odd. Back at the bar it seemed like that’s
where this was heading. Obviously he was into her; the proof of it was on his
body. Ever since they had arrived at the hotel, she wasn’t sure what to expect.
So she didn’t know if she should stay guarded or even stay at all. Since she
was curious where this all would lead in the end; she got out of the pool and
accepted a towel from him. Curiosity was seriously getting the best of her.
Hopefully she wouldn’t regret letting her curiosity lead the way. One night of
reckless fun couldn’t hurt, right? “You can just wear this until we
get to my room,” he said handing her his shirt. They headed back up, her in
just a slightly wet t-shirt and her soaking wet underwear. Really the sight of
him shirtless again made up for being wet. “I have a surprise for you,” he
told her once they were back inside his room. He led her in and back into the
bathroom, she was in shock. The room was filled with candles and rose petals
and there was a huge Jacuzzi tub that was lit up with candles around it. It was
something men did for their women on TV. Not something a stranger did for a
girl he picked up in a bar. What did it say about him that he was putting this
much work into romancing her? This wasn’t something she was use to or that ever
happened. Maybe that said a lot about the guys she slept with and maybe it was
why she didn’t do relationships. Then again she also had to wonder if he was
doing all of this, what was he going to want in return? “You really know
how to make a girl feel special,” she replied, he just shrugged. “This is only
the beginning,” he said giving her a quick kiss. Then he pulled his shirt over
her head and start undoing her bra. Once Wildflower was in the tub he
took her clothes out of the room and she closed her eyes and relaxed. The water
was the perfect temperature and it felt and smelled like heaven. Eventually he
came to join her and she just laid against him, they had so much chemistry that
words weren’t needed. It seemed like they were in there forever either just
relaxing or making out. They got out after there was a knock at the door; Nicolas
just said not to worry about it. A hot
pink satin with black lace chemise was waiting for her on the bed. It was brand
new with the tag still on it “Left over from another visitor?”
She asked unsure if she should put it on or not. “No, had them send it up so you
could sleep comfortably,” he replied. “Put it on, then we can eat.” Not knowing what to say she just
did as she was told. The chemise was pretty short and came down about 2 inches
below her butt. Obviously how she looked was very pleasing to him, it showed
through his boxers. In the bath they did both ease a bit of the need burning
between them. Instead of finishing it up in bed he took her into the living
room where their food was sitting covered on two push carts. There was a fire
burning in the fire place giving the room a glow. This was south of everything
she knew and anything that ever happened in her life. So this was romance? “Where have you
been all my life?” She asked after they had eaten and snuggled up in front of
the fireplace. Now they were back to his bed, all time seemed to be forgotten
and nothing else really mattered. Like being a carefree kid, something she knew
very little about. “Waiting for you
to find me,” he mumbled. Wildflower choose not to respond
because she didn’t know how to, so she just closed her eyes. Tomorrow either
she would find that this was a vivid dream or something else. What that
something was, she didn’t know or have a clue about. As she drifted off to
sleep in his arms it didn’t matter much, it was a good dream.
When Wildflower woke up the next
morning it was because someone was knocking on the door. It took a few seconds
for her to realize she was in Nicolas’ bed and not her own. She stumbled out of
bed and went to the door, Nicolas wasn’t anywhere in his suite. At the door was
a room service person delivering food. The guy came in pushing his cart and set
the food on the table. Then he looked at her with a raised eyebrow, she was
barely wearing anything. If only she thought to grab a robe first. “Will you be
needing anything else Mrs. Capriani?” He asked and it took her a minute to
realize he was talking to her. “Oh um, no,” she
said. “Am I supposed to tip you or something?” She asked, she’d never stayed in
a hotel and didn’t actually have any money anyway. “No, it has
already been taken care of,” he said. With a nod he left closing the door
behind him. Wildflower first
went to look for her clothes or at least her cell phone and came up with
nothing. She did however find that Nicolas was definitely a suit and tie kind
of man. So she was left in a very expensive penthouse suite with no clothes and
no idea where her host was. What if this was all some joke? What she didn’t
want to do was call one of her brothers to come get her. How was she going to
explain this to them? Ditched before she even had sex with the guy, this was
humiliating. At least he ordered her breakfast, how wonderful. Last night was
like a dream, he was so sweet and attentive. They talked half the night; mostly
he wanted to know about her. She couldn’t eat because she felt so foolish.
Falling back into the nice comfy bed she looked at the clock, it was only just
after 11 am. Too bad neither Brooke nor Cody owned a car and Christina would
never be able to get out of the house with a car without a good excuse. After
she wrecked Isaiah’s car he basically never let her drive, even though the
accident technically wasn’t her fault. If only she had clothes she could just
walk home or something. Where did he put her clothes? Better yet why would he
take them? And her cell phone? This was so frustrating. Someone opened the
door; she could hear it but did not feel like getting up. “You’re awake,” it was Nicolas.
He came in carrying shopping bags. “I was hoping you wouldn’t wake up before I
returned.” “Where were
you?” She asked sitting up, the mood was suddenly different with his return.
When he leaned in to kiss her all her worries seemed to go away. “Doing a little
shopping, it was your birthday yesterday,” he said. He put the bags on the bed
then pulled her over onto his lap for a better kiss. “You didn’t have
to buy me anything,” she said. “No, but I
wanted to and so I did,” he shrugged. “Right now you look so damn good I would
buy you anything.” His lust was obvious
when he looked at her and it did stroke her ego a bit, how could it not?
“Anyway, I thought you might like something to wear. And well I might be over
stepping but the cell phone you had was really old and beat up. So here you go
let me know if this is all to your liking.” There were three
bags one from a cell phone store, a clothing store and Victoria’s Secret. With
no other choices she started to go through the bags to see what he got her.
Inside the first and smallest bag was the latest iPhone. Something she couldn’t
afford and her brothers would kill for. Inside the Victoria’s Secret bag was 3
new bras with matching panties and a sexy little nightgown. Under normal
circumstances she never wore anything like this or anything resembling
lingerie. She was just barely no longer a complete tomboy and she lived in a
house with 9 brothers. Inside the final bag were clothes, two sundresses one in
navy and the other in white and a cardigan sweater. “Thank you but
this is too much,” she said. “Can I tell you
something?” He asked with a serious look on his face. “Go ahead,” she
replied. “I have trouble
meeting women, usually my sister sets me up and that never ends well. Last
night I wasn’t looking to pick anybody up but I met you. Pretty much I almost
never do anything like this. I work a lot I don’t really have time to go out
and try to meet women. Yet here we are right now and I feel like we have a
connection and I’m not going to ignore that,” he told her. “If you however
think I’m pushy and crazy, I understand and I’ll take you home.” “And if I don’t
think you’re that crazy?” “Then I would
like to pursue something with you,” he said looking her straight in her eyes.
It was easy to get lost in his blue eyes. “You want to
what date?” She asked watching him closely. “If that’s where
it starts then yes,” he said with no hesitation. “Alright, but to be warned I’ve
never really done the dating thing and I haven’t had male contact in a very
long time,” she confessed. “No, I can’t believe that,” he
said and pulled her closer to him. “From the moment I saw you you took my
breath away.” “I looked like a little s****y
last night,” she said and he laughed. “No, you looked like you were
meant to be mine,” he said. When he
kissed her she welcomed it, the things he said were just too much for her.
Kissing was easy, no words needed and she liked kissing him. He laid back in the bed with her
on top while they made out. It took her a minute to remember she wasn’t wearing
any panties but she remembered when his hands were cupping her behind. Last
night there wasn’t too much that happened, so she assumed he was going for more
now. And she wasn’t exactly ready to stop him. It had been a long time and this man made her want to
have sex with him. Staying in bed with him for at least a week would do for her
but he was the one to stop. “I want you badly, but I haven’t
even taken you on a date,” he told her. “Honey, it’s taken a lot less
than a date to get me in bed,” she said. “Not anymore,” he said. “You are killing me, I’m horny,”
she replied. “I wish I had all day to help
ease that problem but I actually have a meeting,” he said. She wasn’t sure who
hated that fact more him or her. “But I am going to take you out on a proper
date tonight. That being said I think you should hang around here today. You
got the tour last night so you saw what was around here to do. Whatever you
want just charge it to my room, go to the spa, have lunch, buy something in the
boutique, anything. As long as you are still here when I get back, then we can
do dinner or something.” “Oh I can’t spend your money,”
she said. “Why not? Trust me I’m not
hurting for cash, my family owns a pharmaceutical and research company. Just
think of it as a birthday gift, besides if everything goes the way I hope today
I’ll have more money to burn.” The way he said it, like money was nothing,
wasn’t something she was use to. “Maybe,” she said. “Let’s have breakfast and we can
negotiate while we eat,” he said. Nicolas got up and pulled her up
too, and then he kissed her again. How could she say no when he did that? It
was tomorrow and she still wasn’t sure what all of this was. Naturally she had
to stick around for the sake of her own curiosity. Well that and the more time
she spent near him the more under his spell she was. Maybe today just wasn’t a
good day for reality. After having breakfast and doing
a lot of kissing Nicolas left for work. Wildflower happened to have been off
work all week because it was her birthday. That and she had things to do at
home. Having a week off was nice, what was better was spending time at the
hotel spa. Right after Nicolas left there was a knock on the door and there was
Brooke. Apparently he called her to come spend the day with Wildflower. For
someone who didn’t know her he was good at guessing she would bolt. As much as
she wanted to play this thing through if she sat around alone all day she would
have talked herself out of staying. With Brooke and promising her a day full of
whatever she wanted if she kept Wildflower in the hotel, it was guaranteed to
happen. “I’m so glad
that I told you to go last night,” Brooke said turning her head to her friend.
“At the same time I’m so jealous.” “I’m still
surprised that he called you,” Wildflower replied. They were getting massages,
something neither of them had before. “So what did go
down last night that has him pampering both of us today?” Brooke asked, they
hadn’t had much time to talk since the appointment was pre-made. Nicolas set up
their spa appointment and made them lunch reservations too; he was indeed a bit
pushy. But somehow she didn’t mind because she liked that take charge attitude
he had. The guys from her past could be take charge in the bedroom but not in
real life. Maybe that was why she didn’t date, because she needed something she
couldn’t verbalize. At the same time she wasn’t going to let anybody be in
control of her life that went against everything she was brought up to believe.
Her brothers had a huge influence on her personality and every aspect of her
life. Sometimes she could be too much of one of the guys and her brothers were
professional c**k blockers. Wildflower never
really went out anymore and if she did it was always with her brothers. Nicolas
wasn’t the only one that had trouble meeting people, their reasons were different
though. She spent 100% of her time with family so any guy she hooked up with
was generally somebody her brothers knew. There were no hook-ups or
one-night-stands with random guys, just casual things with guys she knew. Her
brothers knew about most of the guys she slept with, they weren’t prudish or
afraid to talk about any and everything. If you couldn’t be open with your
family who could you be open with? For a long time she was the only girl with 9
guys, that was just her life. Ironically last night if she hadn’t left with
Nicolas there was someone who was anxious to have her back in his bed. “Nothing really
happened, we went swimming and took a bath together and ate food. We didn’t
have sex, not last night or today. I woke up today and he was gone so I sort of
freaked out a little. Like the whole thing felt weird to just wake up in a
hotel, ya know?” Wildflower said, she still wasn’t sure about anything. This
felt like one of those times when she overanalyzed things; it was a habit she
picked up a few years ago. “Maybe he just
wants to take thing slow, there are people like that in the world,” Brooke
replied. And it was a good point. “Yeah maybe,
earlier we could have gone there but he stopped it. Said he didn’t even take me
on a date yet,” she said. “That’s so
sweet, if you don’t marry him then I will. Jay has never even been nice to me,”
Brooke said. “Oh and speaking of Jay, your brothers aren’t happy you just left
last night. Ivan especially of course he can’t have you finding a man to love
you when he does so much. And so you know we borrowed your last night but I did
change the sheets. Having a boyfriend that shares a room with his brothers is
so inconvenient. If it wasn’t for you I would never have sex.” “I must be the
best friend ever to let you have sex in my room with my brother,” she said with
a sigh. “Of course you
are! And maybe you can get out of that house now that you have a man with some
money. Why does he live in a hotel anyway?” “He said it’s
convenient for work, but he has a house somewhere.” “You are meant
for better things than a cramped 4 bedroom house with 13 people living there. I
love your family you know that and I am always over but you need to get out.
Ricky has had one foot out the door for how long now? Can’t stay there forever,
maybe meeting this guy is fate. He can rescue you from a life of familial
servitude,” Brooke told her. “Even Iris got out, not that its saying much with
her loser husband.” “I hate that my
sister has to support her family because Jeff can’t get off his a*s. My mother
watches her kids when he is home doing nothing. But since she’s married mother
dearest won’t even complain. No instead she picks on me and says I need to get
out and get married. Ricky washed his hands of the whole thing and they barely
speak,” she shook her head. “Anyway I just met this guy, just because he used
you to keep me around doesn’t mean it’s going anywhere. Soon he will figure out
that he is wasting his time and I’m not the girl you bring home to meet your
mother. I’m more the girl you screw in secret and never go out with in public.” “Really? Drama
queen much? Remember that you are the
one that doesn’t do relationships, every guy you have been with wanted one and
you said no. That I blame on your commitment-phobic brothers. Jay and I are the
same as we have been forever except that now we have sex. Don’t think too much
of this thing you are into right now, just have fun. You need to have fun and
be free and not be your little brothers’ mommy.” “Fine, if I’m
going to play in fantasyland then I might as well look like I belong there. We
are going to find me something killer to wear tonight to dinner,” she said
thoughtfully. When was she
ever going to have a guy offer to buy her anything? Probably never again, so
why not dress up it was just another night and she would go back to her life.
It would be a story to laugh about with her friends later. Of course she wasn’t
going on a shopping spree or anything so crazy she was just going to buy an
outfit. The guy bought her an iPhone just because and bras that were at least
$50 a piece. He lived in the most expensive room in the hotel. Once she had a
minute to look around she found that it had two other bedrooms in the suite.
There was also another bathroom, the living room, dining area and balcony with
a table set up out there. All of it was very extravagant and said a lot about
her host. “Good, finally
you are going to go with the flow. But I need like 5 more minutes of this since
I’ll probably never have another,” Brooke said. She closed her eyes and enjoyed
the rest of her massage. Wildflower
decided to do the same, just enjoy the moment. Why worry about everything?
Tonight she had a date with a very sexy guy and she could finally have her way
with him. Then she could get on with her life. And maybe her life was
borderline depressing and difficult at times but it was her life. For better or worse she was stuck with it and this was
just a mini vacation. Tomorrow she could go back to reality today she was going
to try this carefree thing. Maybe she would end up liking it; if nothing else
she did at least love getting a massage. Dinner seemed to
have gone well, he’d gotten a nice surprise when he came back to find what his
date was wearing. Nicolas hadn’t been on a date in months so he had been unsure
of how it might go. Luckily everything with her was just like second nature.
They had a good meal and a good conversation and got to know each other. After
dinner they took a walk and held hands and it was nice. Not something either of
them usually did, they both admitted that to each other. With her everything
just felt right and like it was falling into place. It was more than he
expected and yet somehow not enough. He had a feeling that he would never get
enough. All day he was
consumed with thoughts of her. Leaving the hotel had been very hard for him; a
lot of things were hard. What he
decided was that if he was going to have her the way he wanted then he couldn’t
have her sexually. There would be plenty of time for sex later. Right now it
was more important to get to know each other. This wasn’t something he normally
did but he saw his future in her. So what if it was just a day, he knew. She was already his, at least as
far as he was concerned. A lot of work still had to be done but he was up for
it. Hard work was what he did best; he worked 24 hours of the day. “This is your
house?” Wildflower asked when they pulled up out front. “My family’s
house but technically it belongs to me,” he replied. The decision to
bring her to his house was a tough one. He barely came here these days and it
stopped feeling like home years ago. After his grandmother died he moved into
the hotel, he didn’t want to be alone in a big empty house. And it was a big house with its nearly 40 rooms. It
wasn’t a place he ever brought women but he was curious as to how she would
react to it. There was no hiding who he was with a house like this but the
house was inherited from his grandfather. Once the house was always filled with
people and once a family lived there. Now he couldn’t
bear the thought of staying here. It was his family’s house and he grew up here
and could never sell it. 100 years his family called this place home and he
wasn’t going to mess with the Capriani legacy. One day he would raise his own
children here. All he needed was a wife and he was pretty sure he found his
future wife. So why not show her the place they would be spending the rest of
their lives? Of course in the interest of not scaring her away he said none of
this. Soon enough she would know of his intentions, he would make it crystal
clear. For now he needed to just play it cool and keep any pressure away.
Easier said than done but he liked a good challenge and he knew that was
exactly what she was. “Why do you stay
at the hotel when you have a house like this?” She asked staring at him like he
was insane. “The last few
months I’ve been busy with work so I didn’t want to drive out here. Honestly it
gets lonely being in a house this size when you are single and don’t have a
family. This wasn’t my choice I got it when my grandfather died because my
father pissed him off enough to choose me instead. My father won’t stay in the
house out of spite, my grandparents are both gone and my mother moved to Spain.
I know it’s a waste to have a house and not live in it but I don’t want to be
alone,” he told her. “It’s weird, you
have all the space in the world and no family to fill it and my family is the
opposite. We have no space at all and too many people,” she shook her head. “This
is pretty amazing though.” “Tomorrow I will
give you the tour,” he said. He led her inside and down to the kitchen. “For
now why don’t we have a drink before heading up to bed?” “Sure,” she
nodded with a look in her eyes that he knew the meaning to. Her eyes were
expressive, he learned and you could read her like an open book. The temptation
was strong but he was stronger or at least he hoped he was. “Wow, my mom would
kill for a kitchen like this. Then her and Jay would stop fighting so much.” “Jay is the one
that cooks right?” He asked and she nodded, it was hard to keep up with who was
who in her family. But he knew that her family was important to her so if he
wanted her then her family was a part of her. A girl with 9 brothers wasn’t
going to be easy to pin down and she was very close to her brothers. While he
selected s drink she looked around the kitchen. It was massive and once it had
been his grandmother’s favorite place. She loved to cook and was always in
there feeding everyone. For a moment he was distracted with thoughts of the
past. But he shook it off and poured them each a drink. His grandfather had the
kitchen remodeled shortly before his death. A new Tuscan theme served to give
it a more homey type of a feel, if only there was a family to go with it. With
Wildflower leaning against the island counter if looked like she belonged here.
That short black satin dress she had on was giving him other ideas. Damned
temptation was starting to win the fight. “Hello?” Called
a woman’s voice and it served to change the course of his thoughts. A woman
appeared in the doorway and looked very relieved to see him. “It’s just me, I
forgot to call and tell you I was coming,” Nicolas said. “Wildflower this is
Tammy, she runs the house. Tammy, this is my new friend Wildflower.” The women looked
at each other no doubt sizing each other up. Since he never brought women home
of course Tammy was surprised. His grandmother hired her a few years ago to
help out with things. After she was gone Tammy stayed on and kept everything in
order in the house. She was not the maid, more of the caretaker or house
manager. Her job was to hire and fire staff and keep things in order. Tammy
lived in the house and had for years and she was basically part of the family.
Obviously she had been asleep, he wasn’t thinking so he neglected to inform her
that he was coming home. Truthfully, he hadn’t been sure that this was where he
was coming. “Nice to meet
you,” Tammy said. “Sorry to have interrupted.” She didn’t wait for a reply,
just left. Of course she didn’t know what to make of the situation, tomorrow
though she would be more curious. “Let’s go,”
Nicolas said taking Wildflower’s hand. This was going to be the ultimate test
for him but in the end it would be worth it. She was worth it. Wildflower was a
bit overwhelmed, but she said nothing and changed for bed. She was in a
mansion; this was not where she expected to end up. Obviously Nicolas had
money, the hotel room said that much. But this it was amazing and at the same
time scary. What did he want from her? It really didn’t seem like he was trying
to impress her by what he had. There was a reason he brought her here and she
didn’t know what it was. His bedroom was like a dream and the bed was the
biggest she had ever seen. The room was in different shades of blue and it was
big and nice like everything associated with him. Nicolas’ bedroom
sort of reminded her of his hotel. There was a sitting area with couches and a
very big TV mounted to the wall. A table and chairs sat off to the side, there
were huge picture windows and a door that led out to a balcony. This one room
was bigger than the whole first floor of her house. And the closet, it had
seating, it was half the size of the room. Of course he had his own private
bathroom with a big tub and a glass incased shower. Everything was perfect and
clean and the best of the best. She couldn’t help but to repeatedly ask herself
why she was here. Changed into a
light blue with black lace babydoll gown he bought her, she headed back into
his room. He stopped whatever he was doing on his phone and stared at her. When
he looked at her like that she started to forget everything. And the fact that
he was only in a pair of black silk boxers didn’t hurt things at all. Before
she could think he was up and off the bed and on her. The next thing she knew
she was on her back on his bed and he was leaning over her looking down like
she was the best thing ever. Those intense eyes of his were like a touch on her
skin as he looked her over. “I like you in
blue,” he said. “Matches your
eyes,” she replied. “Are you going
to stay another day with me?” He asked surprising her, she hadn’t even really
thought about that. “Um I don’t
know, is that why you brought me here? Trying to keep me from running off and
going back home?” She asked watching him closely. “Just wanted to
see how you look in my house,” he said simply. Intense, this man was intense
and he watched her eyes like she watched his. They were both asking questions
unsaid. “Do you have to
work tomorrow? Is that why you were on your phone?” She asked casually, was it
intrusive? Right now she wasn’t sure of the rules to this, she wasn’t sure of
anything at all. “I don’t have to
work I usually do but if you are going to stay I won’t. My assistant Gloria she
was just texting me to see if I’m working tomorrow. And to ask how out date
went, she’s always in my business. She has worked for me a long time though,
I’m not sure what she actually does because she does have her own assistant. To
her my personal life isn’t off limits, in fact today she pointed out that I
don’t have a personal life,” he explained. “I see,” she
nodded like she understood but really didn’t. Why would his assistant need an
assistant? “So will you
stay with me? We can go out or stay in or do anything you want,” he said. “My family is a
little freaked out that I just disappeared,” she admitted. For the moment
she was avoiding the question because she was unsure. They had chemistry and
were both obviously attracted to each other but he was holding back. Why?
Before she could formulate a reason he kissed her. When he did that her mind
went blank and all she could think was why not? Maybe if she wasn’t so horny
she could think straight, but there was nothing she could do about that. Just
when she thought maybe he would finally give her what they both wanted he
pulled away, again. This man was becoming very frustrating. “I guess I
understand why your family wants you back but I want you too. If you want to go
home it’s your choice I’ll take you there. Just know that I really want you to
stay with me,” he said. Damn him for being so sweet and so sexy, there was no
choice. “Ok, I’ll stay
another day,” she said. “Good, I want
you to stay with me as long as you want to. Don’t worry about anything,” he
said. Then he followed it up with an earth shattering kiss. “You make
leaving impossible,” she said while he was kissing her neck. Why would she
even want to go home? So what they didn’t have sex? His kiss still set her body
on fire and maybe he was a take things slow kind of guy. The way he kissed and
touched her you wouldn’t think so but what else could it be? No, she didn’t
want to go home to that cramped chaotic house, not yet. Right now this
fairytale was really nice and though she normally was repulsed by sleeping with
a man she liked it with him. What did that say? They weren’t having sex but
everything between them was very intimate. Who knew what
another tomorrow with him would bring. The unexpected was starting to become
very intriguing to her. No more thinking and analyzing, she was just going with
it. So far so good and as he kissed his way all over her body she knew the best
was yet to come. Nicolas opened
his eyes and actually smiled. It wasn’t often that he woke up with a woman in
his bed. This was where she belong, right here with him. Unfortunately he saw
that look of reluctance in her eyes last night. She was curious enough to stay
but she wanted to go home too. What could he do about that? If he thought she
would he would ask her to move in with him right now. But her family had a hold
over her that he didn’t quite get just yet. Then again his family was deranged
and well past dysfunctional. Her closeness to her family presented another
challenge but he like challenges. Her eyes were
still closed when her hand grazed his erection. His whole body jerked in
surprise. At first he thought it was an accident but then she did it again and
opened her eyes. The way she was looking into his eyes could have made him
forget his own name. Women didn’t usually have this much effect on him. No,
that was more his brothers’ thing, they were both very into women. Nicolas had
always mostly been into work. That changed the moment he laid eyes on her. Last
night he barely made it not having her and right now he saw no reason not to. She was the one
to climb on top of him and take charge. Of course she was needy, he was too.
Self control went out the window and he embraced temptation. He pulled her down
to kiss her. Why did this feel so right with her? At least since they were
definitely going to have sex now, he did take her on a date and he did try not
to. She looked like a goddess on top of him with her curly hair hanging down
and the light blue looked good against her skin. Never enough, he would always
want more and he knew it. Today would be a good day to spend in bed, all day
with no interruptions. As fate would
have it there was a knock on his door right before it opened. It was like a
divine intervention really. The intruders were two girls: one blonde and one
brunette, they were his nieces. Both of whom gasped upon seeing him in bed with
a woman. Not something they probably ever thought they would see. His oldest
brother had 11 children, that they knew of and his sisters had 5 kids between
them. A big family meant that he had a lot of nieces and nephews and the front
door was usually unlocked. Only a few of the kids lived close so, but sometimes
they came here on the weekend. Something he neglected to consider because his
brain was only getting half the blood it should. Thankfully things hadn’t yet
progressed to removing clothing. “Sorry Uncle
Nick,” the older blonde one said but she didn’t look apologetic at all. That
was Sugar; it was definitely her idea to come in uninvited to be nosey. “Oh I bet you
aren’t,” he replied. The other one was definitely sorry and hadn’t wanted to do
it. Before he could say anything more something odd happened. “Sammie? Sugar?”
Wildflower said and she stared at the girls who took that as an invitation. “Tia?!” Sammie
squealed staring at her. “This is where you have been?” “Oh my God, I
wasn’t even thinking,” Wildflower shook her head. “How do you know
each other?” Nicolas asked a bit confused. “Because you are
hooking up with Sam’s godmother,” Sugar answered. “What? How is
that possible?” He asked, nothing ever surprised him until maybe now. “Her mother use
to be my brother’s girlfriend, well until she got pregnant. They were together
for like 10 years,” Wildflower said. “Since they were
in kindergarten,” Sammie added. “I helped her
with Sammie and Jordan when they were babies I was like 8 and she said I could
be their godmother,” Wildflower explained. “The boys said
you ran off with some random guy and how crazy is it that it’s our uncle?”
Sugar said with a mischievous look in her eyes, the girl was always up to
something. “You say crazy I
say this is a bit embarrassing,” Wildflower replied. She was still on top of
him and he figured she wasn’t moving because he was still very hard. “What a small
world we live in,” Nicolas commented. “Well since we are all here and I haven’t
seen my favorite girls in awhile how bout we all go out for breakfast?” “That sounds
great,” Sugar answered for everyone. “Come on Sam; let’s let them get dressed
and decent.” Both girls left the room closing the door behind them. “We share my
favorite nieces,” he said when they were alone. “I guess so,”
she said with a sigh. “Does this make
you want to go home? We don’t have to go out I just figured it would be
something nice to do,” he said. He wasn’t sure what this expression she had was
but it did seem to have regret in it. “It’s just so
weird and completely unexpected; I just never knew much about Sam’s father or
his family. The name was a dead giveaway but I wasn’t even thinking,” she said
absently. “Sorry, I’m just lost in thought; it’s just a bit of a shock. They
were both just at my house the other day and they stayed over last weekend. We
spend a lot of time together and they are close to my brothers. Sammie
basically grew up with them.” This development
could potentially benefit him. He did need away to keep temptation at bay and a
way to keep her here. Just like her he never expected this but he was going to
roll with it. Seemed liked fate, again, he wasn’t completely sold on fate and
destiny but it was the only way to explain this. The very idea of destiny and
fate clashed with everything in his life and his need to be in control of
everything. Then again his life mostly pre-planned for him by his father and
grandfather. They had very high expectations where he was concerned and never
accepted anything less than perfection. Which in turn was the reason he turned
out to be a control freak. After the shock
wore off from how small the world now seemed he was back to strategy mode. This
was a blessing, the girls could provide him with any information he needed
about her. There was only so much research one could do on another person.
Getting the information straight from people close to her was a gift. Sugar was
very much like him and she would especially do anything to help. His being
single was something his whole family liked to comment on. Staying the night
could potentially turn into staying the rest of the weekend because of the
girls. His nieces obviously loved Wildflower and she loved them, it couldn’t
have been more perfect. “I have 16
nieces and nephews, I see Sammie more than my brother does. He has 11 kids and
most of them live out of state, he never really sees any of them. They all come
here for the summer though and some holidays to see each other,” he told her.
“Only 3 of them live close by, Sammie and Jordan of course and Jason, he’s the
oldest. Jason I see a lot of because he works for me, I’ve been mentoring him.” “Why don’t you
have your own kids if you like them so much?” She asked, little did she know he
had a plan to remedy that. “Um I haven’t
found the right person to settle down with. My brother has like 9 different
mothers of his children, that’s not me at all. I want to be with one woman and
for my wife to have my children. Maybe I’m a little old fashioned or spent way
too much time with my grandmother, but it’s how I feel,” he said. “There’s nothing
wrong with that, my family is oddly traditional. Nobody would think so but it
was how we were raised, my father believed in married being sacred and
something you only do once. I may be 1 of 12 but we have the same mother and
father,” she said. “So what if I
said I think you could be the one for me, what would you say?” He asked knowing
it was a bit of a risk. “How could you
know that? We’ve only just met,” she said. Surprisingly though she didn’t seem
put off at all. “Because I just
know and I can be patient and wait for you to be able to believe me,” he replied.
“Do you want to stay and spend the day with the girls?” “Yes, I’m yours
for the whole day. But you really don’t mind changing your plans to accommodate
two teenage girls? Before they came in things were getting a little heated.” “There is plenty
of time for that, and no I don’t mind at all. I love my nieces, I like spending
time with them I’ve just been busy lately.” “God, you are
like the perfect man aren’t you?” “Not even close,
but when I see something I want I will do whatever it takes to get it. Or in
this case you, I want you. Let’s make
that clear now so you know, I want you and I will have you,” he told her.
“Don’t say anything, we should just get dressed so we can go.” “Ok, I’m going
to take a shower,” she said. “I would love to
join you but if I do that we will never leave this room,” he said. “Mmm maybe
another time then,” she said biting her lip. “Damn you look
good,” he said and kissed her. “Use my shower; I’ll go in one of the other
rooms.” “Are you sure?”
She asked and he nodded. “Yeah and I need
to um compose myself a little before I’m fit for the public. Anything you need
should be in there,” he said. “Alright,” she
said and with one last kiss she got up and headed into his bathroom. Thinking about
her naked in the next room wasn’t helping him much. Eventually he got up and
grabbed some clothes and headed down the hall. There were a lot of bedrooms in
this house and most had their own bathroom. The house hadn’t always been so big
it in fact started off small as a horse ranch. 100 year worth of Caprianis and
changing times ended in this massive mansion. His ancestors added on as needed
and now it was a big hollow empty place. In the summer the house was full but
most of the year it was empty. Sugar and Sammie had their own rooms here since
they spent more time in the house than their cousins or siblings. “Uncle Nick,”
Sugar called as he was heading into a bathroom. “Just to let you know when you
two get married I’m moving in.” “If that happens
then maybe I can finally adopt you,” he replied. “No maybes about
it, we have a lot to talk about once you are alone again,” she said. Of course
she would do anything to have him adopt her and he did want to. “Yes I believe
we do,” he agreed. Fate, he was going to have to start believing in it because
it seemed determined to make him believe. Wildflower‘s
head was still spinning when she got out of the shower. She pulled on her jeans
from the other night; they had been dry-cleaned by the hotel. Her clothing
options were limited since she hadn’t planned to be away all weekend. Wearing
the shirt she wore out to the bar was not an option. When she was ready to just
steal a shirt from Nicolas the girls came to her rescue. They were the little
sisters she never had; with 12 kids her parents only had 3 girls. Obviously
they kept clothes here so she was in luck. But she wasn’t so sure about dating
their uncle. “How is it that
you don’t have clothes but you have lingerie?” Sugar asked, she was never
afraid to ask anything and pretty much had no censor button. “Oh that was a
gift, remember that you are both children and I’m an adult,” Wildflower
replied. The tank top they gave her was a little short and if she moved too
much you could see her bare skin. “You were about
to have sex with our uncle and we saw you so no need to waste time. I know you
want to tell us what you think of him and how this happened,” Sugar said
confidently. “Please Tia,”
Sammie pouted at her. “Fine,” she
shook her head feeling ganged up on. Truthfully this
was good; she could get information from them on their uncle. She wasn’t sure
about anything with him despite the things he said. His intensity was both
enthralling and scary. No guy she ever met was like him. Of course she usually
wasn’t considering dating anybody, but she liked sex. Why was she considering
dating him? No, that wasn’t right she wasn’t considering it she just was dating
him. He didn’t seem to want to ever let her go and she wasn’t sure if that was
good or bad. But she liked his attention and just the way she felt with him. It
was like they knew each other forever and not just two days. “Alright I was
at the bar for mine and Ivan’s birthday and I saw your uncle looking at me. We
chatted and he kissed me and lured me away with him and back to his hotel room.
I spent the night and yesterday he invited Brooke to have a spa day with me to
keep me there until he came back from work. He said he wanted to take me on a
date so we did that and had dinner and ended up back here. And obviously shortly
after I wake up I end up with you two,” she told them. “Sam, she’s so
in love with him,” Sugar said smiling. “I can’t be in
love with him I just met him,” Wildflower pointed out. “She is,” Sammie
agreed. “He feels the same it’s so obvious. If he wasn’t serious he would never
bring you here.” “Some guys might
be like ‘hey look at my mansion, now blow me’. But he brought you here because
he sees a future with you. The last time he really lived in this house was with
Abuelita. Everybody called her that BTW; she was our great-grandmother. He
lived here with her, while everybody else was off having a life he came back
for her. Uncle Nick is like a genius and he could have done anything, he wanted
to be a doctor but had to go into the family business. Losing Abuelita was bad
for him, he works himself to death so he doesn’t have to come home. He’s lonely
and this is a big as house,” Sugar told her. “It’s true,
sometimes if we ask he’ll come out to hang with us but otherwise he hates being
here. But if you got married then we could come live with you and fill up some
of the space,” Sammie said. The thing with
Sammie was that Wildflower was always there for her because her mother was
emotionally unavailable. In fact Angel was often physically unavailable and
would leave her kids randomly. It was all a long story but she wasn’t always
that way, but she went a little wild after Ricky broke up with her all those
years ago. At 15 he stepped up to take care of their family because their
father died. He didn’t have time for a girlfriend and she went and got pregnant
by somebody else. Because he was a great guy and loyal he was still there for
her when she had another man’s children. Sammie and her
twin Jordan were basically apart of Wildflower’s family. And Ricky was more
their father than their actual father ever was. Angel was a loose cannon and
ran off with men often. Sammie and Jordan spent a lot of time with the Laiez
family. Sugar was her cousin who just started coming over one day and never
stopped. If the house was bigger she would have just let them move in. But she
didn’t live in a big empty mansion she lived in a house that was a shoe box
compared to this place. Thinking of home
shocked her back to reality, because she was a realist. They were trying to
pull her further into a fairytale and she loved them but this wasn’t real.
Nicolas may want her now but he wasn’t going to later. She didn’t want him
anywhere near her house and it wasn’t because she was ashamed of her family. It
was just that guys who owned mansion didn’t want girls that lived home with her
mother and nine brothers. That was reality, she was no Cinderella and she
didn’t need to be rescued. Why did it seem like she was the only one that could
see the truth? Wildflower liked
Nicolas a lot, way more than she should have. She didn’t usually get attached
to people outside of her family. Believing in love was hard for her; she was
from a family of commitment-phobic men. So she couldn’t believe in love at
first sight, even if that was the way this seemed. Part of her wanted to be
that special someone for him but it was highly unlikely. She was starting to
realize that she wanted to fall in love, if only just once to know what it was
like. It was ridiculous to want to fall in love with a stranger or maybe it
made sense. A stranger couldn’t hurt you the way that people you let get close
could. Really she
needed to quit thinking. There was a time in her life where she didn’t think
things through obsessively. But then her sister died and everything changed.
Wildflower wasn’t always a twin, once upon a time she was a triplet and then
one day she wasn’t anymore. When someone you loved and was essentially a part
of you dies it throws your world off its axis. Family had already been her
number one priority but after she crawled out of the darkness after Daisy died,
family became her only priority. She learned at an early age that nobody could
love her like her family did so she never needed love for anywhere else. Until
this moment it never bothered her and she never questioned it. Nicolas made her
wonder. “In the unlikely
event that I marry your uncle that I barely know, sure you can both live with
me,” Wildflower said humoring them. “We will hold
you to that,” Sammie warned. “How is the
sex?” Sugar asked, the girl really had no boundaries at all. “We haven ‘t had
sex,” she admitted. “And that isn’t your business because you are children
despite what you think.” “Seriously? I
have to ask you about sex because he’s never going to tell me that. Uncle Nick
is practically my daddy since I don’t have one. And you are like my new mommy
because Katrina is a b***h. You can adopt me,” Sugar said. “Oh wait, I got
distracted. Why aren’t you having sex with him? I saw what you wore to the bar,
he should’ve have tapped that.” “Not everybody
has to have sex,” Sammie said shaking her head. Her personality wasn’t in the
same galaxy as her cousin’s. They made no sense together at all but they were
always together. Having grown up with the Laiezs Sammie was use to a lot of
boys and was a bit of a tomboy. Like Wildflower had been growing with so many
boys around, she often thought she should have been a boy. “She was hot and
he’s a Capriani of course he looks good, it’s what people do. One day Samantha
you will have sex and hopefully it will be with a boy. Sometimes I worry about
you,” Sugar said. Sugar was more of a wild child, she liked to party and she
liked sex and she didn’t hide it. Ricky hated her hanging around with her tight
and revealing clothes in the house with 5 teenage boys. “Ok girls; let’s
not talk about any of this anymore. What happens between your uncle and I is
between the two of us. Neither of you should even be involved or get your hopes
up. After today I’ll probably never see him again,” Wildflower said. The looks
they gave her made her just want to get out now. Having them get caught up in
this thing was bad, not that it appeared that she had a choice in it. “You know me and
I’m not romantic at all but it’s obvious that you like him,” Sugar said. “And it’s
obvious he likes you too, listen to us we know him and you,” Sammie added. “I can admit
that I like him but we are from two different worlds, it can’t work. It’s ok
I’m ok with that, I will live. What I want is for you two not to be
disappointed,” she told them. As luck would
have it Nicolas came back into the room then. They were sitting over in the
little sitting area on one of the couches. The thought of never seeing him
again made her feel an odd sensation she wasn’t familiar with. Two different
worlds it was an epic understatement. And maybe he was trying to say something
by bringing her to his house. But she couldn’t picture this ever being
somewhere she would call home. For her home was with her family. Sooner or
later she was planning to move out her brothers didn’t need her anymore. “Ready ladies?”
Nicolas asked looking at them suspiciously. Of course he knew they talked about
him. “Yeah I’m
starving Katrina doesn’t feed me, she wants me to having an eating disorder,”
Sugar said. She got up and pulled Sammie with her out of the room leaving them
alone. “Did they say
good or bad things?” He asked looking at her questioningly. “All good, I
promise,” she replied. “I have to tell
you the truth,” he said and pulled her close to him. “I don’t want to share
you,” he said with his lips against her ear. “But since I have to, I don’t mind
it being with them.” “Nicolas, you do
know I have to go back home, right?” She asked and he laughed. “Yeah I know, I
don’t want to but I do know. If you stay today and still want to go home I’ll
take you tomorrow. Is that ok with you? Can I have one more night of not
sleeping alone?” He countered and he had the nerve to pout at her and look sexy
doing it. “If you don’t
want to sleep alone I’m sure any woman would love to sleep with you,” she
replied matter-of-factly. “Maybe but I
only want you in my bed,” he said. And he was serious she could read it in his
eyes as he stared into hers. Suddenly she had the distinct feeling that she was
in trouble. “Let’s go feed
the children and talk about beds later,” she said. “Fine, but we
will talk,” he said. Wildflower let him take her hand
and lead the way out. She told herself it was because she didn’t know her way
around his house and not because she liked it when he held her hand. For the
first time since meeting him she didn’t want tomorrow to come. When it did
everything would change, it was like Cinderella at midnight. Of course her life
would turn into a knockoff fairytale when she needed it not to. Stupid silly ridiculous
life and fate and everything and stupid tomorrow. © 2012 Britiney Harper |
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