Chapter 48
La’s pov
There was a loud banging sound that rouse me awake. It was a Saturday morning, early morning.
The sun was already peeking through the cracks of the curtains. But the sun wasn’t the usual scorch of
the afternoon sun, it was the slight brush of morning.
Saturday morning…..
Oh. My first day babysitting Daff!
I’m rather thankful for that disturbance in my sleep. If it hadn’t roused me awake I’d no doubt miss half
the day sleeping judging by how exhausted my body currently still felt.
And what had caused the exhaustion….
I lifted myself on my elbows and looked down at my phone. A furious blush no doubt hotter than the
morning sun kissed my cheeks as I remember what happenedst night.
Tyler.
Moaning.
Grunting.
Cumming.
I had fallen asleep. I groan lowly in embarrassment. Had I truly fallen asleep after I hade?
Judging by the yawn that fluttered out of my mouth and the sleep lines I could feel on my cheek, then
yes, I indeed had fallen asleep. How humiliating..
I cupped my cheeks looking down at my cracked phone. Gosh, I can’t believe who I had beenst night.
Yes, who I had been, because surely the personst night did not feel like me.
Moaned like me, spoke like me, but didn’t act like how I’d normally act. I was like one of my…characters.
Those desperate to getid.
Shaking my head, I rose off the bed,pletely aware that I was still bare. I walked to my closet and put
on what I normally wear during the day. An oversized shirt and cotton shorts.
I walked back over to my bed, picking up my phone. Biting into my lower lip, I messaged Tyler asking him
what time I should be here.
I couldn’t remember if we did set a time honestly
Surprisingly, his reply came within a few seconds. Oddly having me thinking he was waiting for me to
message him.
I opened the text.
Tyler: Have to be somewhere before nine so can you make it for eight thirty?
I typed out a reply quickly, agreeing with the time and a bit shaky for some odd reason.
I looked at the opened conversation, my heart strangely skipping as I see that he was typing. Then he
stops and starts again but it is only a short reply saying great.
I feel disappointed somehow. Which was bizarre.
Last night was probably one of the sessions, well the finishing of one of the sessions. I shouldn’t feel
disappointed at all by his vague replies and the way he didn’t acknowledge what happened in the dark of
the night.
It was clear that this was nothing but our arrangement to him as it should be.
I throw the phone back on my bed after reading the time. It was only seven thirty, which gave me enough
time to clean the kitchen and living room like I normally do on Saturdays.
It will also give me enough time to have a nice long shower too.
I walked out of my room, heading to the kitchen. I was still so hungry but I had gotten used to that hunger
and now it wasn’t that bothersome.
I opened the pipe, letting the water wash out the white powder she probably threw in the sink.
I blinked a couple of times to rid the sting in my eyes as I wondered how much longer will I have to clean
after her.
Closing the faucet I walked to the fridge, in little hope that perhaps God had seen what I had been going
through and had magically ced an apple or two in the fridge.
I’m disappointed to see the fridge empty except for a couple of beers.
“Good morning dollface.”
I closed the door of the fridge harshly, my back stiffening as I keep my hand on the fridge, unsure if to
turn around or not.
Until I felt his presence too close forfort and turned just in time before his hand could brush against
my bottom.
“What the hell are you doing!?” I sneered, ring at him as I backed away from him. Again with his size,
it would bepletely useless to try to fight him head on.
But then again I was backing away to some pans and knives……
His dark eyes roamed over my frame and I quickly noted how darker they seemed in the light.
At least he was dressed this morning and not half naked like yesterday.
“Your tongue is rather dirty for a girl with such a face as yours.” His upper lip lifted to showcase yellowish
shaded teeth.
I winced. I didn’t quite like that smirk. Not one bit. He takes a step forward, which had my hand in search
of the end of a pan or a knife. Whichever came first would surely work against him.
“Don’te any closer you perverted fuck.” I snapped, threatening with my re. He snorted, opened
the fridge, and takes out a beer bottle. He removes the cap with his teeth all the while staring at me.
Gulping down some beer, he turns to face me fully while leaning back against the fridge. “So who’s this
Tyler you were moaningst night for?”
His question had me surely feeling like I had seen a ghost. I felt the blood drain from my face and felt the
familiar feeling of acid like liquid rushing up my throat.
He had heard mest night?
He crossed one of his arms over his chest while the other lifted to his mouth so he could take another
gulp of beer.
Sighing in exaggeration when he pulled the beer away from his mouth, Neymar looked at me with a sly
look.
“What did I say about whoring under my roof?”
His words had me clenching my teeth until I swore my teeth were about to fall out.
What was leven doing giving him the time of day? He didn’t deserve to even be in my presence.
“As far as I’m concerned this isn’t your house. Don’t think for one second because you’re keeping my
mother’s bed warm means you now own the house. You’re a sick man Neymar for even thinking such a
thing. Seek help.”
I could see my words had angered him, exactly how I wanted them to. I left him seething in the kitchen
drinking his cold beer because that alone people like him drank for their breakfast, lunch, and dinner.
He was no different than my mother.
No different at all.
shook my head as I make my way over to the bathroom. It would be best to leave the house earlier than
nned.
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