8 - THE ONE WITH OREO'S LOOKALIKE 1.2
8 – THE ONE WITH OREO’S LOOKALIKE 1.2
I feel like my knees are getting even stiffer because of what she said to close the door. I'm annoyed with myself because why am I feeling this way? It should be normal for your boss to talk to you. But because of what she's doing, I think I'm already traumatized by her.
"Do you want me to drag you in?"
"H-huh?"
"One. Two."
Suddenly, she counted and it seemed like my feet moved spontaneously to enter the room. How was her count, it was like a mother saying that if you don't follow it, you'll be grounded for one year.
"Now, close the door."
I faced the door. Since it was a double type door, I reached for both ends to close it. Before I could completely close it, I unconsciously bowed my head while holding both handles. I looked like I was praying to the door. But it wasn't just a face, I actually felt like praying when I did that.
Lord, this person has had enough of insulting me. I've already been through enough. Please let me live here for at least one year.
When I recovered, I took a deep breath before closing the door completely. I even heard the lock click. That's it, it's really closed. My guardian angel is in charge of me.
I straightened up and turned to face her. She had already put down the tray and was now frowning and looking at me.
"Idiot." she said, shaking her head.
You see! We haven't even been here for five minutes.
After I composed myself, that's the only time realization hit me. I'm inside her room. I'm inside the mansion's master's room. And that's the only time I was able to look around inside.
What the fxck?!!
This is not a room! This is a house! It's so spacious and beautiful. Even though I looked stupid, I couldn't help but gape as I looked at every corner of her room. I thought the twins' room was the most breathtaking in this mansion, but it turns out there's more.
This is a room fit for a queen.
The theme of the room is Black, White, and Gray. Her room is on the second floor and has its own small swimming pool. It also has its own living room with a TV, kitchen, and dining area. I guess her room is on the second floor. It looks very classy and is also very clean.
That's why! Even if my room was like this, I wouldn't bother going out. Her room was like our entire house, even bigger. Her siblings were all over the place in the room. Their parents loved her too much.
Besides being super clean, it smells so good. That familiar pleasing caramel vanilla scent is all over the room. It's like you're really lulled by the smell of her perfume.
"Are you done?" she asked, so I quickly closed my gaping mouth and looked straight at her.
"S-sorry young lady." I apologized shyly.
"Tss." she reacted, turning her back on me and walking to the dining table where she put down the tray.
Wait, why am I apologizing here when she's the one who did most of my wrongs?
"Parker. Please focus. I don't have much time. Here, now." she called to me and pointed to a chair at the dining table.
Her dining table has six seats. You'd think she always had a lot of people eating with her.
Even though I didn't know why she was calling me at the dining table, I just walked over and sat in the chair she was pointing at. I was expecting her to sit in the chair in front of me, but I was taken aback when she pulled the chair beside me and sat there. I felt my body getting cold again and my heart beating faster.
Why are they so close together? There are so many seats!
I was about to stand up to move my seat, but I was stunned and my chest almost exploded when she suddenly stopped me by grabbing my hand. It was as if a strong electric voltage had flowed through my entire body because of what she did.
"Where are you going?" she asked seriously.
I slowly looked at her hand that was holding mine, which was so cold. Why was her hand so hot? Does she have a fever? And why did I feel like I was going to faint from being so nervous?
Calm down, Sky! Nothing will happen to you!
"Sit." she ordered firmly, letting go of my hand and crossing her arms.
Because of that, I quickly returned to my seat. I felt like the ground wanted to swallow me up because of the level of awkwardness between the two of us.
A few seconds passed and neither of us spoke. We were both staring at the shrimp on the tray. I felt like the shrimp was laughing at me because I couldn't get the thought of her pulling my hand away...
WHY IS SHE REACHING OUT THERE?!!
A few minutes passed and neither of us spoke. Because of that, I slowly looked at her. She was just silent with a poker face while staring at the tray. She was so quiet, both of us. I felt like I could hear my chest pounding because it was so quiet.
She remained silent. I didn't want to initiate a conversation and I might say something wrong later. She called me here. Why, she was the one who started the conversation there!
I couldn't take my eyes off her to feel her. As I was looking at her face, I realized that she had a small mole on the corner of her eye, and her eyelashes were so long, it looked like she naturally wore eyeliner. Her lips were also red and her skin was smooth. Her eyebrows were also very well-shaped. I wanted to shake my head after realizing that she wasn't wearing make-up at all! That's her natural face.
I'm also beautiful without makeup, but her face looks like it's contoured even without it, and she even has a natural blush on. When the Lord rained down beauty, it was a fever because it rained so much.
And it smells so good!
"What?"
I quickly looked away when she suddenly looked back at me. We were still very close to each other. What else would she think later? Later she would think I was spacing out because of her beauty.
Yes, but of course she can't notice that.
"Young lady, why did you call me here?" I asked boldly when I felt her staring at me. To end the awkwardness between us, we need to talk! Not just stare.
She looked away and put it back on the tray after I asked her. I couldn't read what she wanted to do because she just had a poker face. No emotion. Like a robot.
"Young lady?" I called out to her questioningly.
She closed her eyes and inhaled deeply, then exhaled. Then she repeated it again. Whatever she wanted to say, she was having a hard time saying it.
Wait a minute...