AZARIAH SERENE:
"Mmmm. délicieux" (Mmm. Delicious)
I was cooking in the kitchen when I suddenly felt a hot breath on my neck which made me jump and push back at the counter.
I turned around and saw a short man dressed in some casual hoodie and jeans.
"The food smells great." He grinned at me while I tightened my hold on the pan wanting to smack him with it.
I rolled my eyes as I don't know half of the people that come into this house on a daily basis. Only Jade, Santino, Levi, Zemen and I live in this big mansion. Something about keeping his trustees close to him.
More like keeping them here to keep an eye on me.
I wiped my hands with a napkin and looked back at my plate.
"Ayo! That was mine!" I rushed to my kimchi.
"Spit it out!" I hit the man's back who stole my kimchi and ate it all in the time I wiped my hands.
"As I suspected. You're a great cook." He turned to me and took my hands in his, sniffing them.
I shook my hands away from his hold and looked up at him with furrowed eyebrows.
"Isanghan babo." (Weird jerk)
His eyes widen and he pointed at my head, "You're Korean?"
I gulped and stepped back a few steps. I didn't say anything as I was in no mood to gossip with this idiot.
"You're a great cook. Your hands are magical....... I want to know what else they can do." He walked up to me with a sly grin.
"Beat your ass." I pushed him away and sat at the couch's corner.
"That's not what I wanted.... But what my lady wants, my lady gets."
My head snapped towards him when he sat beside me, very close.
I stood up immediately and took an alarming position, "Are you here to meet Mr. Acétta?" He nodded.
"I'll call him." I started walking when suddenly he grabbed my hand.
"Don't go. Let's just.... Talk." I shook my hand away from his with all the force and started walking.
"How would Mr. Acétta feel when I tell him about you not taking care of his beloved guest?" I heard him say behind me and I stopped walking.
I turned around and took a deep breath.
"Whatever it is, do it quick." I sat far away from him and wrapped my arms around me.
"Why do you look like you want me gone?" I glared at him while pursing my lips together.
"It doesn't look like....I do want that."
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