Yearning For The Badboy Mafia’s Love

CALISTA RAYMONDS

I woke up the next morning and walk down the stairs to the kitchen. Since Chase said he fired the maids, I have to wake up early to make breakfast.

I hate it though but I think it’s time I get back to my feet and start doing things.

Yawning, I look around the kitchen and then look at the refrigerator, seriously I don’t even know what to cook.

And to top it all, I don’t know what’s Chase’s favourite meal otherwise I could have prepare it and I don’t want to ask him about it.

He’s still sleeping though.

After some minutes of just standing and thinking, I finally settled to make noodle soup and por pia…

Soon the food was ready and I return to the dining room to set up the table and that was when Chase walks in.

“You’re awake? Good Morning” I said to him and he just nodded.

I look at him and he looks like someone who barely even sleep, his eyes were somehow heavy and it seems he was awake all night.

“I’ll get you coffee first while I dish out the foods”

“Okay.”

I walk back into the kitchen to get his coffee, I drop it back on the table and turn to go get the foods but he stopped me.

“How did you know my favourite flavour?” He asked me.

Literally, I smiled . I had just guessed it and now, it seems like I got it right. But I immediately get the smile off my face.

“I don’t know. You should say thank you then?” I told him and heard him scoff.

Annoying piece of jerk.

“If you keep standing there I’ll definitely die of hunger” I heard him said.

“Oh..” I turned and walk away embarrassed.

I arranged the food for him on the table and then sit opposite him. I’m not hungry so I didn’t dish out my own meal, I had the remaining food stored in the fridge.

Chase open his plate and then look over to my table and then to me.

“Where’s your food?” He asked me.

“Why do you care? I’m not hungry” I roll my eyes and he chuckles.

“You’re my Slave. Don’t forget that so I do care.” He said.

“I’m not your slave. Can you stop calling me that? It’s annoying and embarrassing”

He looks at me. “You seem to be in an active mood this morning. Alright then Missy” he smirks.

“Missy? Seriously.. you’re the worst total jerk I have even seen” I cuss at him but he just smile and didn’t say another word.

I watched him dish out his meal and pick up a spoon but he stop and look at me like someone suspecting something.

“What?” I asked him as he drop back the spoon.

“You didn’t dish out your food and you sit there looking at me.. how should I know this is not poisoned?” He asked me.

I look at him unbelievably. Did he just suspects me of poising his food?

God…. I wish I can just punch him right on his nose and watch him bleed.

He’s a total jerk.

“You?… If I want to get rid of you, I don’t need to poison you, I’ll just kill you with my bare hands” I rolled my eyes.

“Mmh. How about you eat this first?” He asked and I look at him.

Is he being serious right now?

“Hey! If you don’t want to eat, I’ll take the food away. Why should I eat when I clearly told you I’m not hungry?” I yells at him but instead he just stare at me still with his eyebrows arched.

“Are you being real?” I asked him and he just nods.

“You don’t have to act like that if nothing is wrong with the food. Go on and just eat, Maybe we can die together” he said.

I sigh and glare at him furiously. Now, I regret making the breakfast. I could’ve just stay back in my bed and just sleep then have him begging for me to make him breakfast.

Well, tomorrow is another day.

Standing up, I walk over to his side and pick up the spoon. I took a spoonful of the food and put it in to my mouth with him staring at me still.

“I didn’t die, did I? You don’t have to be so ungrateful. I wonder if you can even boil a water” I told him.

He didn’t say anything, he just pick up the spoon and start eating.

I walk back and sit down then pull out my food. I’d rather just press my phone than stare at him eating, I’d probably go crazy and say disturbing words again.

“You have any plans for today?” Chase suddenly asked and I look up from my phone.

“No, Why?” I asked him and he just look away and continue eating.

I should be angry with him but I see myself smiling as I look at his cute face. Somehow, his cold hearted behavior doesn’t display on his face , he looks too softhearted but he’s a complete opposite.This text is © NôvelDrama/.Org.

Chase is a jerk!

“Do you wanna eat me?” I heard him said and I look away immediately.

“What? ” I roll my eyes and he chuckles.

“You look cute when you get catch in an act” he said.

I noticed my face turn red as I blush. But I try to push it all off, he didn’t mean any word of his and he’s just teasing me.

So, I’m not going to let myself fall for him again.

“Why did you asked if I have any plans for the day?” I ask him as he seems to have change the topic intentionally.

“I wasn’t talking to you” he said and I scoff.

“Seriously? It’s just the two of us here so obviously, you talked to me” I cuss him.

Chase cleaned his mouth and pick up his phone then stood up. He walk closer to me and dip his hand inside his pocket then bring out a debit card and place it on the table.

“Get yourself some new clothes and stop looking like someone in her thirty’s. If you wanna go out with me, you have to look good first. The pin is 2258, spend it wisely” he smirks and walk away.

I watched him open the front door and step out and then I look back at the card and bit my lower lips.

That jerk! How dare him make fun of me and call me someone in her thirty’s?

Gosh.. he’s driving me crazy.

I pick up the card and walk upstairs to my room.