Bailey Rogers has been sheltered her entire life. With the lifestyle her father lived in the streets, it was crucial that he kept her hidden from the world. Bailey rarely left their gated estate. With a full staff that consisted of a nanny, chef, ho...
"Young, black, wild and free Naked on a limousine Riding through the hood real slow I love it when I smell the trees I just wanna party hard Sex in the swimming pool I don't need a lot of cash I just wanna break the rules We don't need another ruler All of my friends are kings I am not America's nightmare I am the American dream Just let me live my life I want a crazy, classic, life" - Janelle Monae
Jerrell |
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"What languages you speak? Your dad said that you're fluent in five." I questioned to try and break the awkward silence. We did technically just get married without even a proper introduction. When my father told me about what was going to happen today there were two things I was worried about. The first was her being ugly and the second was her being dumb. Those were my only two deal breakers. I'm just relieved that neither of those are an issue with her.
"English, Spanish, Mandarin, Russian and Arabic. I can understand French, but I'm more intermediate level on that." I nodded, immediately thinking on how much of an asset she'll be by just knowing those languages. There are a lot of deals my father hasn't tapped into due to their being a language barrier. My father taught me to never go into business with people who will double cross me in front of my face. I can't trust anyone who speaks another language in front of me that I can't understand.
"That goes a long way in this business." I told her as we walked into another section of this extra large ass castle. I hope her ass doesn't expect us to live in nothing this size. I don't care how much money we have, this ain't it. I know her father spoils her, and from the looks of it she's been living like royalty.
"Yeah, my father wanted me to learn the native language for the countries he plans on opening companies in. I guess that's all on me now." She said the last sentence with a sigh.
"Well it's on us."
"You're right. We are technically married now. This is so weird to me. Do you know if we're supposed to have a wedding or something? Or was that it?"
"No wedding. It'll draw too much attention. I think they're going to throw a party before you leave back to school for us to officially announce our marriage and our families joining forces." We walked into a kitchen that looked like it was only used for special occasions. I was surprised to see someone actually in here cooking.
"Ms. Bailey, welcome home. Lunch will be ready in twenty minutes." The woman greeted with a warm smile. Bailey smiled and walked over to hug the woman.
"Thank you, Ms. Audree. This is Jerrell. Can you make sure there's enough food for him as well. We'll be in my room." I followed behind her up a flight of stairs and to what I'm assuming is her part of the estate.
