Honey Sweet

Damn. This mansion is amazing. The guy I am about to live with to find him a partner - or a mate he can be with tk reproduce and stay with forever is super duper rich! His driver picked me up and it took us around - I check my watch- It's 10 p.m now. It took us half an hour from my place.

Well, let's start the mission! I will find him a nice girl and he will find me a nice boy! And since he is rich as well as handsome, I don't think he will look for someone below his standards for me, right?

I take a deep breath. Let's hope for the best! And I go inside the mansion and all I can think is Wow, Woah, damn, darn, fuck woah, fuck woah, fuck damn, fuck fuck fuck fuck, and fucking darn it- he- he is super rich.

"Pick your mouth up from the floor." I hear a guy say and quickly close my mouth. Ok. EMBARASSING MUCH.

I look towards him and find him descending down the stairs. He looks at me, after walking down to the sofas, sitting and putting down his coffee mug on the table and raises an eyebrow.

I walk to the sofas as well and sit down opposite him. He is wearing glasses. He didn't wear them earlier when we met. He has dark blue hair and ocean eyes. Beautiful lips. Sharp jawline. And well- his face is perfect and as I said before - gorgeous.

He is wearing a black full sleeve t-shirt and white slacks. I can see the outlines of his muscles. His abs and he catches me staring. I gulp down and give him a bright smile. I really hope it's bright and not awkward.

"I have a few rules." He says. "Do not come to me unless it's related to the mission. But that does not mean that you will come to my bedroom." He pauses. Takes out something small from his pocket and hands it to me. It's a ring.

The ring is made of jade and uff- the quality is so good. I just glance it for two seconds and look back at him, lifting one of my eyebrows. What is it's use?

"Just press anywhere on the ring and I will come meet you here. Or the kitchen but not in either of ours personal spaces. Understood?" I nod. I mean, yeah sure. We are strangers after all. This is perfectly fine.

"Do not wander around in my personal spaces and definitely do not meet me in public." He says.

Ok. Hang on. Does he think talking to me or letting the public know that we know each other is embarrassing for him? Anger rises in me but I don't give him anything except for a neutral expression.

"And-" he continues. "Do not ever tell anyone that we live together." This time I look at him with disdain. Like excuse me, I don't want people to know that I live with an asshole like you, too, you know.

"The feeling's mutual." I say when he narrows his eyes at my previously disgusted expression. "I have a few rules as well, if you are done with yours, then I will put mine forward."

"Done."

"Since, you have already mentioned not telling outsiders that we live together, next is that you, absolutely cannot invade my personal space either." I say.

"Not interested." He responds.

"And you cannot touch me. Unless and until it's an emergency. Like a life-threatening situation of something or me getting harmed/hurt." I continue.

He scoffs at that. "Quite the imagination you have there to think I would ever like to touch you." I don't let his comment affect me and shake it off instead.

"You do not interfere in my life at all unless it's related to the mission." I tell him and he nods. We stay silent then.

"Anything else?" He asks.

"No." I answer.