Smiley by LeAnn Ashers

Author:LeAnn Ashers [briteblog]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: LeAnn Ashers
Published: 0101-01-01T00:00:00+00:00

An hour later, I am finally done with the massage, and I was worried over nothing. During the massage she talked to me like I was a friend, and it totally put me at ease.

“Thank you so much,” I say. I really want another massage soon, and I will have to look into it once I am home.

Smiley comes into the living room. He hands the massage lady some bills, and she walks out the door, waving.

“How was it, baby?”

“I loved it, thank you.” I hug his side. “I am going to run upstairs and put on some clothes before the nail lady shows up.”

He helps me off the table. I walk up the stairs and slip on a pair of shorts and a baggy shirt that is Smiley’s. I make it back downstairs just as the doorbell rings, and I decide to get it myself. Smiley is instantly at my side, even though there is just one woman standing there. His protective instincts are really strong. He is not the over-the-top smothering type; it’s just enough to make me feel unbelievably safe.

“Hi, you must be Adeline?”

We shake hands. “Yes, that’s me.”.

I lead her into the living room; she is pulling a huge suitcase behind her. She is looking the house over. It is pretty overwhelming the first time you see it, because it is huge.

She turns around, looking at Smiley. “How do you want her nails done today? Any preferences?”

Uhh, why is she asking him? I look at Smiley, kind of confused.

“Why don’t you ask her?” he tells her.

She laughs, throwing her hand out, like that is the most ridiculous thing she ever heard. “Come on now, how do you want her to be done?”

I am really confused now. Smiley’s face is dark with anger.

“What are you trying to say?” I ask her, my hand wrapped around Smiley’s. I really don’t like this woman and her attitude.

“A man of your stature and wealth is a controlling man, and they have a way they want things.” She gives me a “duh” look. I think this woman is not okay.

“You have five fucking seconds to get out of my house,” he tells her. Her face pales when she realizes how much she has messed up. She runs out of the house, dragging the suitcase with her. Smiley follows her out, slamming the door shut behind her.

I laugh at how wild that girl was acting. I understand that some people she has dealt with may not have been in the best of relationships, but it doesn’t give her the right to assume.

“Well, that was interesting,” I tell Smiley, and he laughs and shakes his head in disbelief. I plop down on the couch, laying my head back.

He leaves the room and I close my eyes, relaxing and enjoying the cool air. He comes back a minute or so later and sets some bottles of nail polish on the coffee table in front of me.

“Smiley, what are you doing?” If he is doing what I think he is, I am going to cry.

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