Billionaire Crush Chapter 9
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π§ Billionaire Crush Chapter Nine: π
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(Attracted To Him No Matter What)
𧑠NIKKY π§‘
….ON SATURDAY….
….. In The Restaurant…..
I washed the plates in haste, I couldn’t wait to be done. I kept my phone close to me to make sure I don’t miss Peter’s calls.
Since the day I said yes to him. I am beginning to fall in love with him, he was helping me forget all about Danny Farrow so fast. I haven’t even been hearing him on TV anymore, I wonder what’s wrong, a day wouldn’t pass without them talking about him, but this has changed. Well it’s for the good.
A relationship isn’t as bad as I thought it is. Peter has been so so sweet to me, he carries me like an egg, he never wants to see me get hurt.
What else do I want from a man? Peter has it all. Sticking to him is the best option.
I was done with the dishes when my phone began to vibrate. In joy, i picked it up to see it was Peter calling.
π² Hi Peter Happily
π² Hey NIKKY, How are you?
π² Am great.
π² Are you done already?
π² Almost, you can start coming if you want.
π² I am outside already.
π² Really? Peeping outside through the window
I saw him and I waved at him smiling widely.
π² I can’t wait for you to be done.
π² I will be there in 5.
I hung up in haste and when I looked back i saw Bonna behind me, smiling so wide.
“What?” I asked shyly.
“Look at who is in love?” She asked making me smile.
“Are you mocking me now?” I asked packing my bag.
“Am not, I am happy for you. Finally you are done with his Danny Farrow issue of a thing.” She said making me laugh.
“That was long time ago. This time is Peter’s, and nothing or no one will take him from me.” I said proudly.
“That’s the spirit baby girl. I wish you best of luck on your dinner tonight.” She said kissing my cheeks.
“Thank you. Bye.” I said running out of the kitchen heading to the door where Peter stood. I opened the door and jumped on him happily. He caught me in his hand rolling me, and making me laugh.
“You missed me right?” I asked pecking his lips.
“Of course I did miss you.” He replied smiling.
“Hmm, put me down already.” I said but he shook his head.
“That won’t be happening.” He said making me laugh.
“Come on Peter, we can’t move like this.” I said looking into his handsome face.
“I didn’t say it will be like this.” He said putting me down and squatting in front of me.
“What are you doing?” I asked smiling.
“Waiting for my girl to climb on my back.” He said making me giggle.
“Are you sure you can carry me?” I asked and he nodded.
“Of course I can. So come on, we can’t be late.” He said and I climbed on his back carefully, holding my bag firmly.
He stood up and backed me well making me laugh out loud.
“What?” He asked walking down the street.
“I never knew you could carry me.” I said and I saw him smile.
“Why won’t I be able to.” He replied giggling.
I went silent for some minutes staring at him as he walked.
“I love you Peter.” I said kissing the side of his head.
“I love you too Nikky.” He replied.
“You are sounding tired. Put me down.” I said and he shook his head.
“I am not tired. I am a man.” He said boastfully but I knew deep down he was weak already.
“Peter put me down.” I said in a more serious tone making him stop walking.
“Are you angry?” He asked.
“If you don’t put me down i would be.” I said and he smiled dropping me.
“Thank you.” He said smiling.
“Thank you. I know you are weak already. Come lets move.” I said holding his hand down the street.
𧑠DANNY π§‘
….IN LOS ANGELES π…
I dropped the only bag that came with me at the door step of the very old apartment I got myself with the little money with me.
I stepped into the house carrying my bag in my hand. The apartment looked tattered but perfect for a poor man like me.
The walked deeper into the house removing the cobwebs that stood on my way with my hand. This isn’t going to be easy, but it is worth doing.
I dropped the bag on the only chair that was Available in the living room and walked into the other parts in the house.
The kitchen looked rusty, and the toilet was nothing to write home about.
“Danny calm down, be cool. You can do this, it’s just for the mean time. You would get used to it.” I said to myself breathing out loud.
I rolled up my long sleeve ready to do some cleaning. I saw a bucket and I moved it under the tap that was in the kitchen.
Luckily for me there was water, but it looked dirty. After running for some seconds, it became clearer and then clean.
I sighed and picked up the sponge I saw close to window. I threw it into the water and squeezed it out.
I began to clean the kitchen cabinets with it, the dirts were sticked to it.
After cleaning the same spot for like five minutes, it finally became a little fair. I guess after 34 hours of cleaning the whole place I should be done.
I moved to the other sides and kept cleaning, I felt so sweaty already.
I was done cleaning and I moved to the living room checking out what I have done. It looked a little fair.
I felt fufiled and I slammed into the single chair in the living room breathed hard.
Living like this won’t be that easy at all. I just have to endure.
I stood up from the couch and removed my clothes, I needed a shower badly, I was all sweaty and stinky.
I moved to the shower naked and stood under it. I turned the tap and the water began to flow. At first it came slowly, but after some seconds it began to rush out.
I quickly scrubbed my body with my hand before moving out of the bathroom. I grabbed my bag and brought our my other shirt and trouser.
The shirt looked old, and so was the trousers. I wore them and looked at myself.
“Time to look for a job.” I said to myself walking out of the house, holding absolutely nothing.
TO Be Continued