I don't need sugar mom

Lina's POV.
Derek and I both studied at the same university. I've always thought that one day I'd win his heart. I've always wanted to be your perfect match, which is why I went to America to study business, but when I returned, I found you'd married a normal girl. Why Derek? Why am I not there? Is she deserving of your attention?
Obin smiled and said, "ma'am."
"I'm not in a good mood. I'll be here tomorrow. "Lina stormed out of the office furiously after saying this.
The opposing viewpoint.
I was checking out the book "It Ends With Us," which he was reading. But, I was startled to hear the sound of a door opening. "Mr. Xavier, are you done?" I said, returning my gaze to him.
When I saw him, my eyes widened. He was merely dressed in a towel at the time. I instantly covered my nose and shifted my face to the opposite side. God! Is he out of his mind? I was unexpectedly startled to hear his voice from behind me. Xavier asked, "Ms., why did you look away from me?"
"Mr. Xavier, have you gone crazy? Is this appropriate? ", I mumbled. "What exactly are you saying, lady? Aren't you my designer? Don't you need to take my measurements? ", he said.
Yes, he is right. But do I really need to measure your body this way? I gasped and turned to him, saying, "Oh yes."
"Or did you think I wanted to sleep with you now? "he asked, a smile on his face. Eva was taken aback and asked, "What?" I shook my head and said, "no, no, Mr. Not That. " He pushed me into the bed with a furious expression on his face. He grabbed both of my hands and got on top of me. "I will never do what you and my manager have planned," he yelled. I'm not sure what he's talking about. "Get up from me, Mr. Xavier. You're a pervert, "I said. "Don't try to fool yourself into thinking you're better than you are. You lied to me. Your leg is perfectly fine. I'm not in need of sugar, mom. Is that clear?," he expressed his thoughts. Is he mad? So, when does Sugar Mama show up? "I'm your designer, by the way. I don't want to be your sugar mom. Do you understand? " I also pretended to be enraged in front of him.
"As for my leg, it's a bit better after you apply the cream, "I explained.
"Didn't my boss ask you to come here?" he asked, frowning.
"No, she just loved my designs," I responded with a nod. He remained in that post for a short period of time. But as he tried to stand up, his towel slid.
Fuck! My eyes were drawn to his manhood.
After a minute, we both became silent. I was measuring him, but I kept making mistakes. My thoughts were solely focused on his big thing. We both became tomato-red. Xavier was standing there, holding his towel, like a robot. I don't think he'll make the same mistake twice. My face was red, and I noticed his crimson cheeks and ears too.
I heard him coughing unexpectedly. I looked at him, but he was staring in the opposite direction. "How much time do you need?" he asked. "I'll do it as soon as I can," I stammered.
I'm having trouble concentrating. "I'm starving. I'm not interested in doing this right now, "he said. I gave him a disapproving glare. He's whining like a baby. How can he possibly be a role model? I think he will be booted out soon from this industry. But he's so sweet with this blushing face, demanding food like a baby. I nodded and squeezed my lips together. "Okay, you can do it. It is, after all, too late. If you want to shine in life or make a name for yourself in the entertainment world, don't disregard your fitness and always keep everything in check, "I stated.
He glared at me like an angry baby and then abruptly shifted his gaze away from me. He went to get his trousers and returned after a time. "Would you want to eat with me?" he asked. I gave him a kind smile and a firm nod. " Mr.", I said, "I already ate." He narrowed his eyes on me and went out of the room.
He's not all evil. I sighed as I gazed around his room. What am I supposed to do now? I don't think I'll be able to meet with Elena today. I got to work tidying his bed. How can a guy sleep in this place?
The opposing viewpoint.
In the car, Elena didn't say anything to me. She's enraged. I told her that I had to pick up Pavlina. She, on the other hand, went straight home.
I noticed Pavlina as we arrived at our house. "Why didn't you come to pick me up, Daddy?"
"Baby," I said hesitantly, as I carried her up. "I was busy," I said, "sorry, love." Elena walked upstairs and shut the door behind her. Pavlina covered her ears and said, "Oh my God." "What's the matter with Mom? Is she upset about something? Did mom scold you, daddy? ", she asked.
I flashed a big grin. Baby, you're asking me whether she scolded me when you should be asking me if I scolded her or not. My daughter also saw that her mother was mainly scolding her father. "You're a genius, honey. What made you think your mother would scold me? ", I asked. She smirked at me and said, "since you're saying sorry, I heard it." "What should I do now, honey?" I sadly asked.
"Why don't you pamper her a bit?" Pavlina said. "But, alas, I am scared. What if she slaps me? ", I said.
"Daddy," Pavlina remarked with a frown, "you are her husband and you are a man." "Go give her some special treatment ", she stated.
"Thank you, sweetheart. I am her husband, yeah. " I inhaled deeply, kissed her on the cheek, and moved closer to the door. I tried twisting the knob, but it was locked. Why are you so angry, Elena? Can't you put a little faith in me?
On the other hand,
While tidying his table, I found a stack of papers on which he had scribbled something and cut the line again. Is he mad or something? I abruptly turned around and found him standing there with a tray. Oh! Mr. Xavier's! "I screamed for breath. "Can't you just knock on the door? You frightened me, "I said. "What is the point of knocking on the door?" he asked. "It's my room. You are the one who needs my permission to touch my stuff, "he said.
I made an effort to smile. He's an ungrateful brat, I knew it. "Don't be concerned. It's because of you that I'm doing it. You have to pay me $6,000 for wasting my time, so I figured why not use my time instead of money? ", I stated.
He remained silent and placed the tray on the bed. "Now complete it and get to work," he said. "But didn't I say I ate?" I countered. "So what? For me, a thin designer is unattractive. "He replied.
He referred to me as thin, despite the fact that I am in excellent shape. I said, "How dare you call me that?" "I keep my body in such good shape. It's known as a sexy figure, " I said angrily.
He instantly broke out laughing after raising his eyebrows. He said, "You call yourself sexy?"

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