Chapter 4
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"What are you doing here," She asked.
"What! I'm supposed to ask you, Delilah, what are you doing here, are you a stalker? ". Emery asked with a mighty frown on his face.
"Hey, don't you dare call me that Mister Man because if you repeat it, you will end up going home without your handsome face". Delilah threatened.
Issac, who was still standing there, was waiting for Emery to explain what was going on, but little did he know that no explanation was coming his way.
"Hmm.... Hmm!". Issac cleared his throat so that at least someone can explain what is going on.
"So what is going on". Issac was forced to ask, even when he knew that Emery wouldn't give him an explanation...... he still went ahead to ask Emery.
"Hey hi!. I'm Samantha". Delilah said, which causes Emery to glance at her sharply because he suddenly found her statement strange. After all, she just told him a while ago that her name is Delilah Adams.
"And this guy beside me is my ex...... well you know! he's my ex-boyfriend..... but trust me when I say that I will never cheat on you because you are the one I truly love, so don't mind this guy just......".
Delilah wasn't done with her sentence when she felt her legs getting weak, her eyes getting numb and before she knew what was happening....... she collapsed on someone's hand because the whole restaurant was Damm spinning.
She was being carried, but due to the process that she was weak..... she couldn't see the person's face, but she's aware that carried her is a guy.
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Delilah woke up very early in the morning, but still felt a slight headache. She tried to recall what emerged yesterday, but couldn't.
Getting up from the bed, Delilah saw a guy staring at her.
He was smiling exposing all the teeth that he possessed. He wore a white puffy robe. His fair body was wet, indicating that he had just taken his bath, because a hot steam of smoke seemed to be coming out of his body.
I started admiring his built body, yet breathtaking body. His chest was exposed, so I kept my eyes focused on it.
This person in front of me has the sexiest figure not to mention how his fair skin looks so soft. I wanted to see more, so I decided to look at his face, because his presence is so captivating, which could make any girl go numb, and Hell No!. It couldn't be.
The guy is Mister Handsome...... The Mister Handsome that helped me yesterday, at the studio.
"Ahhhhh....!". I screamed, closing my eyes and putting my hands on my face to prevent him from looking at me, and luckily my black hair fell on my face.
"How did you enter my room a**hole". Delilah yelled at the top of her voice.
"Hey!". Emery yelled, raising his voice. "Watch your mouth lady. And for your information, try to look at your surroundings first, you even have the nerves to insult me when you are in my house, Delilah you are just something else..... a freak, if I'm not mistaken". Emery added.
'I hope I'm not overhearing things?". Delilah asked herself.
'It's too early for daydreaming..... is this real'. She pondered.
Delilah was Damm confused, so she decided to scan the place, just to make sure that it wasn't a dream.
Delilah slowly turned her head and behold she was really in his room.
"Ahhhhhhh!". She screamed again. "What did you do?". She asked with blood lust.
She scanned herself and found out that she wasn't in her previous dress, but was currently in a white robe.
"WHAT DID YOU Do?". She asked, arching her brows.
"Did we have se.....".
"No, we didn't". He quickly cut Delilah off, because she was already pointing at her private part, as another way for her to complete her previous statement.
"Ohh! So how come, am I wearing a robe". Delilah muttered out, with a low and shaking voice, while using the sheet to cover me, because she was afraid to hear the answer.
She wasn't naked at all but she felt so insecure because she's currently in a stranger's room.
"Delilah!. I didn't have s*x with you okay!. Why did you think that I would sleep with someone like you, and just to be clear, I didn't wear you the robe, you put them on by yourself". Emery replied, without staring at Delilah
"So why are you in robes then if we didn't do anything?". Curious Delilah asked.
"Delilah!. We didn't. I don't take advantage of people when they are drunk, and even though I want to, I will NEVER take advantage of you, so please get up from my bed, I don't want to be late for work, you can also take a shower if you want". Emery said, sounding mad.
'What does he mean by you can take a shower if you want?'' I ask myself.
"Thanks but I will take a shower when I get home". I said.
I got up from the bed and that was when I viewed the beauty of the room, and it looked as if I'm in heaven.
I only notice the beauty of the room when I stand on my feet. His house was beautifully decorated.
There are some pictures of him on the wall, in one of them, he was squatting and holding a red teddy. He was in a black kimono, black trousers, a white top, and sunglasses. He was very handsome in that picture, and from the looks of things, I can guess that the picture was from a photoshoot.
"Where Is your dressing room?". I asked him.
"Delilah. You can put on the robe. Your clothes are in a mess because you pulp on them last night. I can take you to a boutique on my way to my office?". He said while removing the bed sheet which was on the bed, as he replaced them with a new one.
"Hey. I'll manage my clothes, just direct me to the dressing room". Delilah command.
"I can't Delilah. It's my dressing room, not yours...... so I can't allow you to be in there".
"What are you hiding?". Was the next word that left Delilah's mouth.
"Nothing!". He hurriedly replied.
"So show me the way". She said with a teasing smirk on her face.
Emery just doesn't want her to be there. Not that he's hiding something, but he just doesn't want her to go there.
Emery opened the door to his dressing room, and Delilah walked inside.
He was still following her until shouted.
"Get out!". She ordered with a firm voice, like if she's the owner of the dressing room.
Emery obliged and left her there to dress, for he couldn't argue with this troublesome brat.
Entering into the dressing room, Delilah was like 'WOW'.
The dressing room is more than she had expected. It was magical.
Each shirt has its trouser and shoe, likewise his suit.
I quickly grabbed a black kimono, a pair of black trousers, and sunglasses . I put on the clothes but decided not to pick a top, so I used my breast tube as innerwear.
I combed my hair, with the comb which I saw standby...... allowing some to be at my front, while I parked the middle into a ponytail and the hair at my back to fall on my body.
I turned to my left, to look at the mirror, and I was shocked. I know that I am beautiful, but looking at the mirror I was like a superstar, but my dressing wasn't complete.
I love the way I look, and I just wish that I could have a shoe to complete my superstar dressing, and just as I wish...... I saw a female shoe lying in a corner, which made a smile creep on my beautiful face.
I walked to where the shoe was kept, and 'Yeah' the shoe was my size. I put on the high heels and smiled to myself.
Staring at the dressing mirror once again, I started admiring myself once again.
My kimono is a long sleeve and reaches from my shoulder down to my heels. My black plain trouser which I wore covered my ankles very well, bringing out my perfect shape.
'I look more like a beauty Queen'. I chanted to myself while smiling, as I walked towards the door.
I opened the door of the dressing room so that I could get the hell out of this guy's house, but he wasn't even looking my way, because he was on a phone call.
"Hey, Mister handsome!". I called out, and he immediately looked my way.
When he saw me..... he dropped his phone from his ear, behaving like he saw a ghost because his mouth was open, and his eyes seemed like they were going to pop out anytime soon.
I didn't understand why his expression changed, and his posture, so I called him again.
"Hey, Mister Handsome". I called him. "What's your problem?". I asked, but he didn't reply.
I got angry and shouted, "What's your problem Mister handsome?". I asked once again, and that was when he eventually blinked his eyes.
"You are beautiful and sexy". Mister Handsome said, with an hypnotizing and beautiful voice.
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