Taylor looked hot in that shirt he was wearing. He is always hot, and it is so wrong how I am starting to feel about him and I am just his slave. Taylor leads me to a Bugatti, a fucking Bugatti! This guy is just making me fall more and more deeply in love with him wake up Ruby! You are just a slave to him.
"Let's go!"
He says as he opens the door for me the maids look at me and I feel small. I walk in and sit placing my hands in between my legs. The maids hate me so much. Not that I care, but they are the once cooking my food and making my room, they may decide to do something to me. Just being careful.
"We can go to the mall and get you first few clothes and then I will take you out to eat."
I turn to look at him.
"Don't be so scared of me...I won't bit."
He smiles and I am not sure of the biting part. I would actually like him to bit me as much as possible.
"So what do you like to wear?"
I look at the road. This isn't something we an talk about . When I only wear sweat pants and shirts.
"I...I d...don't k...know."
I say and he smiles.
" You don't have a type of cloth you like."
He ask and I wish I could be sassy right now I wish I could tell him, how do you expect me to have a type of clothe when I was in a wheelchair for five years. I really want to speak well and be sassy.
" I d...don't"
I say only because that's the fastest word I can pronounce.
"Don't worry, I will take you to every store until you find something you like,okay?"
He turns a bit towards me and I nod.
The silence that follows is eating me alive, like seriously, it's not helping that am sitting here with a demi god who looks the way he wants to look as perfect as he can be, turning the wheel with only one hand with the other on the consort. Did I say just how fucking handsome he looks? I guess I say that a lot, because he is really handsome. He has veiny hands and his shirt is long sleeved but he has intentionally or unintentionally folded it up to his elbow. If only he knew how much that affects me.
"You are turning 21soon?"
I nod.
"You know I want to hear your voice princess as much as possible."
I want to scream. Am I allowed to scream? He just called me princess. The demi god with a sexy voice and body and let's not forget the veiny hands just called me a princess. I can finally die in peace. Control Ruby, control. I tune up my self control.
"Y...yes s...sir."
He chuckles.
"Please don't call me sir, call me Taylor or Tay, okay?"
I nod then remember he told me not to nod.
"O...okay T...Taylor."
He smiles at me as we finally park in the underground parking lot of the mall. I can finally breath some cold fresh air. The air in this car is too hot.