Boyfriend For Rent (They Met Again)

Ivan POV

I sprang up from my seat, staring at her in confusion, as many thoughts, came rushing through my mind. What’s she doing here shouldn’t be what I should be thinking, but how did she got in? I mean, I just left here barely five minutes now, and besides, I didn’t see any car drove in, so how the heck did she came in.

“Hi Ivan.” She smiled at me, and stopped walking, once she got to my front.

“Miss Becky, I won’t ask what you’re doing here yet, because I’m still gonna ask that, but how the heck did you broke into my house?” I asked, getting pissed by the whole shit. What the heck is going on here? What does she think she’s doing now? She shouldn’t just add her own problem to the one I’m having right now, coz I’m yet to deal with the shit which that witch is putting me through now.

“Oh please Ivan, don’t be so rude. Can’t we at least greet each other first?” She rolled her eyes, as she walked over to the couch and sat down, before crossing her legs.

Ok this is damn crazy, what guts does she have? The last time I checked, I didn’t offer her a seat, so why the heck is she sitting on my couch?

“I didn’t ask you to sit Miss Becky, so can you please, stand up from that couch, and get the heck out of my house? I do not know why you are here, neither do I want to know, but I don’t want to talk about anything with you, I’m not in the mood for such shit, so please leave already.” I flared angrily, pointing to the door, while glaring at her. I know I shouldn’t be this harsh, but that’s the only way to push her out, I know she wants some shit with me, but I don’t fucking need that shit, I don’t do older people, when fresh bloods are always available. And besides, we’re done with our business, so why can’t she just leave me already?

“I’m still here, when you’re ready to talk, then you sit and let’s talk this out.” She rolled her eyes at me, before turning her face away, sitting comfortably, like it’s her own couch. Gosh! What a shameless woman.Ccontent © exclusive by Nô/vel(D)ra/ma.Org.

Letting out a soft sigh, I sat down, glaring at her, while I awaited her to spill out the shit she came for. You know I can sue her for this shit, huh? First, she barged into my house, without my permission, and not only that, she’s trying to harass me, who does that?

“I don’t have much time to spare, so are you gonna talk now, or I should throw you out?” I glared at her.

“I don’t know why you’re acting like I’m gonna bite you or something. Anyways, that’s not my problem though. I came here for some important deal.” She winked at me.

Oh hell! Don’t tell me she’s trying to flirt with me? She better now try some shit, coz I’m gonna end up disgracing her here.

“Well, sorry for the disappointment miss, but I’m not interested in whatsoever deal you’re talking about, and as far as I’m concerned, we’re done with this conversation, so can you leave my house already? I have something to think about.” I said, pointing to the door, while glaring daggers at her.

“If you’re not gonna calm down and hear me out, then I’m going no where.” She said in conclusion and crossed her arms on her chest.

Oh heavens! Just when I thought I had seen it all, you brought this frustration my way. I know I’m a sinner, but you shouldn’t have punished me like this, you know? This is as good as death.

“Ok.” I sighed.

“That’s my boy.” She squeaked excitedly, as she stood up, and came to sit beside me.

That’s crazy. I wonder the stunt she’s trying to pull here, but one thing I know, is that she wouldn’t succeed.

“The thing is…, I… I… I love you Ivan… I really love you, and I wanna be with you. Look here baby, forget about the age, yes I know I’m older than you, but age is just a number… I promise, I’ll give you everything, my body, soul and anything you ask for, please just give us a chance.” She said, as she held my hands, like a dude, prophesying love to his crush.

Oh God! What have I not seen in these my whole years of existence? Just what have I not seen? Did she just called me baby? Oh my day! I would’ve laughed my ass out, but I’ll save that energy to talk some senses into her head.

“Wow! That was close. I mean, I didn’t see that coming. Well, to start with, you asked to carry out a job for you, and I did it perfectly and got paid, so what normally happens with all of my clients, is that we go our separate ways, after a job well done, which I expect to happen in our case, I mean should or must happen.” I shrugged amidst scoff.

“I don’t do feelings shit with my business, so wake up from your slumber miss Becky, I can’t be with you. I’m happy you talked about age, well it matters to me alot, and even if it hadn’t, I don’t like you, let alone falling in love with you, I can never imagine myself, doing that shit, ok? Did I forgot to tell you I don’t do love? Well that shit ain’t for me, so I think I’m done here.” I said, and snatched my hands away from her, before standing up.

“And lastly, I don’t need anything from you, I’m perfectly ok with the one I have, so don’t ever tell me that shit again. Please do close the door behind you, and don’t forget to never come here again, because you would end up regretting it.” I added, before walking away…