Drake ft Giveon ~ Chicago freestyle Don't be a silent reader đ let me know your thoughts on this chapter. Thank you. My ears begin to ring with the way the girls chatter carelessly like wild parrots. Each one of them throws one stupid question after another. They make side remarks at Davinia in her absence. Their mother makes no move to caution them neither did their dad. I know now that Davinia can hold her ground against them but their chattering burns deep in my drums. With the front they put up when I first got in, one would think they're well cultured and mannered but it was all a facade. They are nothing but ungrateful brats that don't know just when to shut it. "Mr. Dimitri," The eldest calls, her voice irks me. Like scrapping a fork on a wall. Nevertheless, I respond with a little raise of my head in her direction. My eyebrows bunch up, wondering what it is she wants to say to me. She blushes profusely. My eyebrows furrow at the sight. What's wrong with her? "You've hard
Giveon ~ let me goâ¨â¨Max leaves the room, I stay at the balcony enjoying the view and cold breeze. Andrei comes to meet me with a glass full of cognac. I nod at him as I take it from him. The substance burns deep in my throat, the moment it hits. It has been my only friend since she left. Just a few shots and I enter my world of oblivion but I can't afford to do that here. I might be getting married to the Italian mafia queen but till we tie the knots and the rings are resting on our fingers.... I'm still a stranger and I don't want to get too comfortable.I'm reminded of my unfinished work as Andrei walks back in with a laptop in his hand. I take off my suit and tie for him to take and I collect the laptop. I sit on the sofa chair positioned at the corner of the balcony. Turn on the laptop and continue with my previous work. Yesterday's shipments from India have successfully landed and have been taken to the warehouse but something is not right. My eyebrow furrows at the screen at th
Justin Bieber ~ Come Around Me. Her green eyes sparkle with a glint of amusement as she stares at me. The numbing pain in my arm has completely vanished and I'm able to move it again. She pulls her robe over to her shoulder properly before strutting over to where I stood. My eyes follow her every move. So feline, the way she strides like the world stops just for her to walk. Maybe it's my mind or she's walking in slow motion but when she gets to my side she bends to pick a few pebbles off the ground and starts skipping them over the lake. She eyes me from the side. "What do you think, Mr. Dimitri?"A daunting smirk plays on my lips. Her voice is soft and tender despite the way she tries to make it sound all tough and gruff. Her body shivers as the wind blows once again. Reflexively I take my coat from my shoulder and drape it over her shoulders. She looks down, her hair falls over her shoulder. One would think her body won't be able to turn any more pink than it is already but it doe
I HATE federico. "Despiseee" should be the word. He made me dislike Thursday mornings, he's responsible for the glaring scowl on my face as I dress myself up. Buttoning up the sky blue Jean top to my chest, leaving a few button loose. It's always hot in the ranch and breathing is important. Silently, praying Federico gets into a little accident and won't be able to make it to the meeting.He leads one of our major sub gangs in the United States and he's the most infuriating, annoying, disgusting, sick and deranged being I've ever met but his name is among the names of those I'm not allowed to get rid of. Apparently he holds a huge share in the organization. A sexist who is low on love and sex, That's what he is.Grunts of frustration leave my mouth. My auburn curls are beautiful but when it comes to cooperating..... They fail me. It just won't settle for a messy bun and Thursday is not the day for "Classy Davi" as my aunty Marie would tease. Today is for "Rancher Davi" and she's alway
The glaring hot sun burns through my shirt and torches my skin. I pull my hat over to my head shielding my face from the scalding sun. Tiana adjusts the face cap on her head as we begin to walk into the ranch cafeteria. A nice setting for the workers to get their meals. Every step I take, the chains on my cowboy boots would cling, notifying people of my arrival.We take our seats on the empty stools. "Principessa del mattino, hai dormito bene? "Barney the ranch chef chimes as he walks out from the kitchen to greet us. I smile brightly at him. Flour and butter decorate his apron and his mustache. Tiana giggle at the sight. "Buongiorno barney, la mia notte è stata buona" I replied sweetly. Tiana salutes at him. He rubs his eyes with his flour coated palm and regrets it immediately. "Shit!" Hurriedly, he tries to rub the flour out of his eyes with his lower hand but fails. Tiana and I burst out laughing and I move to put help him out of his clumsy condition with my white embroidery
This is bad. This is really bad. "it hurts doesn't it. It's just for a while" I pat princess's head and heard her neigh softly. Smoothing her brown fur with my palms. She caught a cold and has to be isolated before it spreads. Her constant whining and neighing shows her dislike towards the idea. "let's give it five days" I reassure her. She neighs loudly as she takes her head out of my embrace. I pull her back. "okay, four days" She sends me a look that says"seriously?" I shrug. She gruffs and turns away from me whilst swishing my face with her tail as she made her way further into her new stable. "Okay, okay. Three days" She still doesn't look back so I bring out my secret weapon. An apple. I throw the apple over to her. She feigns ignorance and I pretend to leave. After a few seconds I return and catch her chewing the apple. "Ha!, couldn't resist, could you?" My lips can't help but form a smug grin at her. She gruffs angrily at me before she goes further into her stable with the
"The heat here is affecting their mating process" I got up and collected a napkin from Alex which I used to clean my hand. "Even if they do mate, the would have an hard time giving birth. Get something done here. The heat makes them uncomfortable" Alex jotted down the things I said, nodding in agreement to my suggestion. "it will be fixed" He assures me as we started to walk out of the shed. "Thanks for taking out of your time to check on us" Alex smiles brightly at me and I return with a small smile of mine. "It's not a problem, have a nice day Alex" I bid him smilingly before walking away from the sty. The problems at the ranch this time is minimal and less stressful. I'm glad I was able to find solutions to the pig mating issue. Pork meat is one of our major selling business. There's always a popular demand for our pork meat because we deliver them in their most preserved state. My last stop at the ranch today is the apple plantation. It's been a while since I've visited the
"Yes," I reply to his previous sentence. My hands tuck into my pockets as I walk past him further into the maze of trees. Every apple looks juicy and are begging to be plucked. Dad would always apple pick with me and allow me to win. Good days.... Roland's footstep follow lightly but steadily behind me. "I heard about the dispute between our men and I would like to apologize on their behalf" I say loud enough for him to hear. He doesn't respond for a few seconds but when I stop to pluck another apple from its branch, it falls to the ground, rolled between my feet. I turn around to see it stop at Roland's feet. He smirks lightly before going down to pick it. He dusts the surface lightly and hands it over to me. "Things like that are bound to happen. You don't need to apologize" his velvety voice goes straight Into the pit of my tummy. I nod slowly. We continue our walk round the plantation, and I immediately regret not taking a basket with me. "should have brought a basket" I mutte