Mr. The Lawyer Fatal Attraction
Part 34's. Pops Up the Question
I got to Westbury, in a relaxed pink shirt. Pink somehow I love this color now. I used to hate him.
If I think back to my search for identity, I want to look like Dad, like a man, my favorite color is black, I will make Addams Family and Wesday Addams my favorite reference, I obviously hate girly pink, obviously I'm not a fan of colorful Disney Princesses.
But now, I'm happy with pink, especially this soft dusty pink, it feels like it makes me feel like mingling with the sweet mashmellow fragrance. Maybe because now I'm comfortable with who I am and I love being beautiful.
Alma opened the door when I got there.
"Miss, you're finally here again." He smiled as widely as the passing summer sun.
"I'm here for the harvest season. I'll transport all your garden produce." He laughed wide.
"You can transport everything, including Sir Xavier. Come on in Miss, Sir Xavier in the garden, I'll call you a minute?"
"No, don't call him." I went into the house.
"Why?" Alma followed me in surprise. While I kissed the lavender and rose that Alma placed in the front room.
"This is so good, Alma. You have lavender in your garden." I switched the conversation, while Alma followed behind me dissatisfied.
"Why can't I call you sir." He's still after me.
I'm not here to look for Xavier, but strawberries and food." I blinked my eyes at Alma. He grimaced and grunted at my words.
"Alright, you're here for strawberries and food. I believe that." Alma laughing. "So you finally decided to flirt with Miss? Did Master Xavier say anything to you? Come talk to me. Not in vain apparently I became your 'dating agency."
"No, unfortunately he didn't say anything, but he was willing to drive me, willing to have dinner with me. But it hasn't come to the stage that she's said anything to me. Well but I understand the reason, my father is his client, our relationship may be complicated for him."
"It's important you two have hope, right. Parental consent can be worked on later."
Alma smiled at me.
"Must be the man who takes his initiative, I understand what you're asking for. Yes well, it's a weekend I cooked well, I'm glad today someone helped finish the meal. Let's go to the kitchen, and soon Sir Xavier will be here for lunch."
"I'm here to eat." I laughed and spent my time with Alma. Even though I was waiting for him to come back. An hour later someone was heard coming into the house.
"You're here." He came in in a sweat-soaked shirt. He seems to be busy in the garden.
"Hallo, Alma cooks a lot. I helped make sure it tasted good. It's not Alma."
"Yes.yes, right." Alma confirmed while keeping a smile.
Sir Xavier just smiled hearing that. This cool-ass style makes me die a flea. You plot against him, he'll pretend to justify all your actions as if there's nothing wrong with him and no influence on him. He's pretending I came here and not looking for him he'll be fine. But he asked me if I'd be here last night, the basic selling is expensive. At least tell me something.
"Well, I'll take a shower for lunch." He disappeared from our sight into his room.
"Your boss is overconfident."
"He obviously likes you Miss, otherwise he wouldn't be that calm if you came. Don't expect him to seduce you Miss, he doesn't seem to notice you, but he's taking you to lunch, which means he thinks it's okay for you to be here, I don't think people like you can seduce. He's the kind that's too serious."
"Hmm, so what do you think I should do."
"Speak to him first." I immediately shook my head
"No, he's the one who needs to talk first. That's the principle, don't influence him to say anything Alma, he has to say it himself. I'm not going to take a step forward from this right now. If he doesn't ask me to come here again, I won't be here later."
"Don't say that, Miss." Alma protested in my way.
"I would. I told you after this he had to do something, and you couldn't say anything about it, it had to be from him alone. Promise me Alma." Now it's my turn to grumble.
"Why can't I help push her Miss?"