CHAPTER 25
I woke up to a sweet smell, honey. When I went into the kitchen I saw the chef preparing her some pancakes and they had a lot of honey and also strawberries “serious strawberries”. “no way, this woman is going to drive me crazy if she keeps this up” I can’t control her, she does what she wants and doesn’t follow my rules.
-Wasn’t I clear when I told you not to give her any of this kind of food.
-Stop being so grumpy and try them, they are delicious, the best pancakes I have ever tasted in my life.
-You flatter me, Mrs. Ainsworth. -I’m sorry, but she’s your partner and I can’t say no to my boss.
-That’s right. -She smiles flirtatiously, plants a kiss on my lips and licks the honey she leaves on my lips with her kiss. -I’m your partner love so you can’t control me like I’m your employee.
I clear my throat and try to react to what he just did, “shit it was so sensual and hot it gave me an erection”. Out of nowhere her mother appears, I don’t know how she got in but she was here and she had a lasagna with her, when Bianca discovers her I realized that she had a lot of cheese on her, she had so much fat that just looking at her made my cholesterol go up all of a sudden.
-Ah, ah. You’re definitely not going to eat that, look at it, it has so much fat that I feel my body shuddering.
-Don’t be exaggerated. -She takes some and eats it, closes her eyes and tastes it deeply. -God, mom you’re the best at making lasagna, it’s amazing.
-Thank you, honey.
-Madam, for heaven’s sake, don’t give her any more fat.
-Friends!
Out of nowhere a girl came into the house and into our kitchen and when she saw Bianca she screamed like crazy before hugging her effusively. Bianca looked very happy to see her.
-I knew what happened. Oh… because there are always dangerous dogs like that. The good thing is that you are fine… I’m sorry I wasn’t with you but my parents…
-It doesn’t matter, you’re here now and it’s the most important thing because I need you too when I give birth.
-Aha, here is the guy who has dangerous exes. hey, why do you like that kind of women? -I had no idea what she was talking about – Don’t tell me it’s a fetish you have because if so I’m going to find out.
Bianca elbows her friend to shut up, takes her by the hand to the living room and her friend makes me signs that she is watching me, I was stunned because I don’t know how the hell there were so many people in my home, it’s too much noise for this house that used to be silent.
The chef looks at me and asks me if I also want some of what he prepared for her but no, I preferred something healthy before I went to work out.
I was about to finish walking around the block when I saw someone coming onto my property, “You’re fucking kidding me.” I noticed who was coming in, it was a famous Italian landscape designer, I understand he used to study here in his youth but then he left and finished his studies in Italian.
A few weeks ago I called because I wanted your services at my new headquarters in Spain, I thought you would send a representative but I didn’t expect you to come personally.
-You must be Mr. Ainsworth.
-Eros simply. -Having you as an ally was good for us -It is a pleasure to have you visit my home.
-Well, I heard a lot about you so I wanted to see him personally.
I invited him in and when I opened the door Bianca’s friend bumps into him and calls him an annoying idiot, when she realizes who it was she freezes.
-Mr. Blood. I’m sorry I didn’t mean to… -I misunderstood or they know each other from somewhere. -He’s a special client of our family, we’re his lawyers.
-We are?
-If I knew my lawyer was his lawyer too, I would have told him to contact you.
-No… actually, not even that she was a lawyer. She’s a friend of my fiancee.
-Eros, Bianca says to give you some of my lasagna because it would do you good… there the fuck… -Bianca’s mother is petrified and drops the plate on the floor. “shit was from the collection that my grandmother loved so much. -Lucius.
-I’m sorry, do we know each other? -He said confused but without adding anything else she left the house with Bianca’s friend. -And who was she?
-She is my fiancee’s mother.
-What a peculiar family your fiancee has.
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-Eros, have you seen my mother…” She looks at our visitor. -Who is it? Don’t tell me it’s another one of your family, because if it is….
-Bianca, the Lucio Blood. The best landscape painter in Italy.
-A pleasure, Miss. He’s still young. -He says to me. -I’ve heard a lot about you.
-So? -she said laughing -I can already imagine what they said about me. That I’m a gold-digging homewrecker.
-Not really.
I don’t know why but it made me uncomfortable the way I saw her so I told her to come in, I asked her to go ahead, I asked Bianca to talk to her mother since she acted strangely with Lucio and surely she knows something that could be useful to me.
-Something wrong?
-How old is your fiancee?
-20, why?
-She has a promising future, that’s why I don’t understand why she decided to get married so young.
-We are still getting married but we will do it after our daughter Isabela is born.
This conversation is getting even stranger, I didn’t understand what his interest with her was. He’s supposed to be here for work not to talk about my girl. Besides, it’s not like he was putting the noose around his neck.
-I’ll get to the point, Mr. Eros. If I’m here, it’s not for work, I’m here because Bianca is my daughter.
The laughter echoed throughout the room, I couldn’t contain myself for the joke he just made.