Can we episode 10 – 11

CAN
WE??💍
A Week & Night With A Spoilt Brat 😩

💃Two spoilt Brats 🕺
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By Khalee ✏️
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Episode 10 📺

🤫DAY 2 Conts 🤫

Meryl POV 🤪

I stared at the gas cooker. I don’t know how to turn it on.Cyril stood behind me .Both of us on apron and handgloves.

“Are you not gonna switch the gas on and save my time?”.

I turn to face him.” I don’t know how to”.

He smirked. ” What did you know how to do? Am not sure if you’re a lady at all”.

“What?! Okay, you’re a man. So switch it on”.

I moved back and leaned against the island counter.

“Of course,am gonna prove it to you. I’ve seen my maids do that couple of times.So it nothing”.

” Why don’t you just switch it on first”. I said trying my best not to laugh.

I watch him as he maintained one meter between his legs,one behind and a small gap between the other and the gas cooker.

He touched the switch and remove his hand.

I chuckled.

“Stop,am not a coward.Am not just comfortable in these gloves”. He remove the gloves and turn back to the gas cooker again.

With shaky hands,he touched the switch and remove his hands again.

I burst into laughter.

“I see the gloves aren’t there again. So I don’t know why you can’t switch it on now”.

He glare at him. ” Shut the f–k up! If it that easy,why not come do it”.

” Alright, okay. Okay. I’ll just go rinse the pots”. I raise my hands in surrender and went over to the cupboard.

I opened and found pots.I brought out two pots then close the chest before moving to the sink.
Just as I was rinsing the pots.

“Yes! Yes!”. Cyril s¢ræmed and turn to see the gas on .”I did it”. He grinned , jumping up and pumping his fist into the air.

Just look at a 25years old guy, acting like a baby. It just a gas cooker.

I rolled my eyes.

The tap was running, pouring it content into my own pot. Since am planning to cook 140g of noodles,the water volume is half a cup.

I turn the tap off and carried my pot to the gas cooker.

“It burning too much”.

“You ungrateful being.Why not do it yourself”. He hissed and went over to the sink for his own pot.

I waited,so he can come ,reduce the gas. I burst into laughter when I saw his pot. I was laughing so hærd till tear gathered at the corner of my eye.

The water was half of his pot.

“How many pack ,do you want to cook? Huh,great chef?”.

“Shut up”. He glared.

He drop his pot on the counter, to reduce the gas. He turn it gently.

“It okay”. I said but he ignored me,till it went off completely.

I place a hand on my head in frustration.” Just see the shit you’ve done”.

“Keep quiet. You’re suppose to place the pot on the faces first before switching the gas on”.

I sighed as I place my pot on one face while he place his on another. The gas cooker has four faces.

“Am not suppose to tell you this but Cyril is a good guy. The next step is putting the noodles in the pot”. He said then walk to the carton of noodles.

He ripped the cover open. ” How many do you wanna cook?”.

“Two, that’s 140g “. I replied as I fold my arms.

He brought out two and gave it to me,I tore the pack and empty everything in the pot, making the seasoning fall in,side the pot.

I remove my gloves and brought it out. I checked the pack for instructions on how to cook.

Okay. So am to add the seasoning and allow to cook for 3 minutes.
Good!

I tore the seasoning satchet and emptied it in the pot,covered the pot and turn to see Cyril emptying his seasoning in the pot.

I walk towards the sink,where I rinse my hands and he came over. After washing my hands, I reached for a hand towel and wipe my hands dry.

I saw Cyril was done washing,so I stuck out the towel to him and he arched a brow.

“What for?”.

“Fool, won’t you dry your hands? Am just being nice because you help turn the gas on”.

He chuckled and I wondered why.

“You really think,I’ll try to risk my own life by using the same hand towel you used. C’mon,am Mr handsome”.

” What?! “.

” Yes,I care alot about my body. The last thing I want is, contaminating anything from you.Dirty girl”. With that he left the kitchen, leaving me gobsmacked.

I bite my lower l-ips. I hate this guy with passion.

I could hear the pot singing gaily,since it 3 minutes cook. I’ll just go take a nap.

Cyril POV 😜

I was awaken by the strong burnt smell invading my nostrils. What the hell is smelling like this?

I can’t believe I slept off on the chaise lounge. I got on my feet and hurried out of the living room.

The smell was coming from the kitchen. What the f–k!
I covered my nose as I approach the gas cooker.

I turn the gas off and tried carrying the pot that the burnt smell was coming from.

“Ahhhhrrhhhhaghrr”. I s¢ræmed in pain as I land on my butt.

I can’t believe I just got my fingers heated. It was complete red.

“Merrily,you b*tch! Get the f–k out!” . I yelled in anger.

Immediately she ran in.

“What’s this smell?”. She questioned, covering her nose with her palm.

I glare at her. ” You’re the worst girl,I’ve ever got to meet” .I yelled angrily and stood up.

Her eyes w¡den ,when she saw my fingers.

“Oh my God! Did you get hurt?”.

“Shut up dumbass! It all your fault!”.

“How is it my fault?”.

” It your pot that got burnt not mine. Where the f–k were you?”.

” Went to take a nap”. She shrugged.

” Now see,what you’ve caused”.

Her gaze fell on my fingers again. ” You’re suppose to dip it in water”.

I went to the sink and try turning it on but I couldn’t. My fingers hurt. She came and turn it on .

I took my hands into the sink. Geez.. No difference,it not helping matters here.

She try touching me but I yank her hands away.

“Don’t touch me with your filthy hands”.

“What? Filthy? If there’s anyone filthy here,it you not me, Jerk!”.

I walk away from the sink,not arguing further.I heard the water stop running,which I knew definitely,Meryl had turned it off.

I made my way into my room,I need to apply something. Maybe an ointment.I use to have in my mansion.

I just hope it here,i got into the room and move to the drawer,I finally saw it in the second chest.

I reached for it and sat on the bed. Everywhere was in mess. The plate from last night,empty satchets of Tater tots,empty water bottles and glass lithered around in the room.

I so much hate dirts and disorganized rooms but there’s nothing I can do. I applied the ointment and rub it on my fingers thouroughly.

My stomach grumble.f–k! I haven’t eaten .I still have my noodles,it was Meryl’s that got burnt.

I made my way out of the room. Once I was out,my eyes met with Meryl’s then my gaze fell on the pot in her hand.

Wait…What? Isn’t that my pot of noodles?

“What’re you doing with that?”. I half yelled.

Before I could say JACK,she ran off with the pot.

” Give me that,asshole!”. I barked as I ran after her.

“I just wanna have a taste,trust me”. She said immediately,we entered the kitchen.

“No way,yours get burnt”.

“C”‘mon,just a spoon. Can’t you see ,am hungry?”.

” I don’t give a f–k about you!”. I yelled , trying to get close to her.

” Then am not giving you”. She said and push me out of the way, running out of the kitchen.

f–k!
That b*tch!

I hustled out of the kitchen and met her about to open her door.

“Stop right there!”. I shouted and she turn to face me.
” Just give it back”.

” A spoon”.

” No”. I said, approaching her but she start walking backwards.

I finally got to her,cause her back touched the wall.
No ecape route!

“Let’s see about that”. I smirked and try to snatch the pot from her but instead,She flip and I crashed into the wall.

But instead of my back touching the wall,I fell backwards surprisingly.What??

Did the wall just opened? Is this some kind of magic powers?

CAN
WE??💍
A Week & Night With A Spoilt Brat 😩

💃Two spoilt Brats 🕺
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By Khalee ✏️
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Episode 11📺

🤫DAY 2 Conts 🤫

Meryl POV 🤪

My eyes grew wide as I stare at the new found place. Cyril stood up .

“Whoah”. He mouthed then his jaw dropped.

It was more like a garden. Two rope lines,at a corner was a deck with deckchair and sunlounger.

Then in the middle was a lawn with flowers border. This is paradise.

OMG!!

“Jacuzzi!!”. Cyril and I s¢ræmed at once,we jumped up in excitement.

For the first time since we got here, something amazed me. I drop the pot and continued jumping up.

The excitement got into our heads that we did not even realise when we hugged tightly.

Wait… What’s happening?

It was as if,we both realised at once cos we push each other.

“Stop trying to take advantage of the moment”. He glare.

I hissed as I made my way to the Jacuzzi. OMG! I can’t still believe there’s Jacuzzi in this house.
Wow!

Cyril also came and stood by the Jacuzzi with smiles all over his face. I pray my bikini is here cos I can’t wait to enjoy this Jacuzzi.

Come to think of it,Just how come did this happened? Cyril crashed into the wall but fell in here.

I look towards the direction of the entrance. It was a gate from in,side but nobody can ever think there’s something like that in this house.

My stomach grumbled, I turn to see Cyril and it was as if he heard the sound cos he ran off to the pot and got hold of it.

Geez! I can’t believe I lost that!

“Cyril”. I called softly for the first time in my life.

He has this shock expression all over his face but covered it quickly with a smirk.

“Let’s just share it,please”.

What?! I can’t believe I just said that. I’ve never said that in my life.

“Wow. I think this house arrest is having a great impact on you. Just imagine,a whole Meryl Martin just said please.

Wow. I can swear , this the first time you’re saying that or am I wrong?”.

I rolled my eyes. ” That’s because am hungry”.

Wait. Why not provoke him a bit. Yes,I love seeing him that way.

” Not like your noodles will be sweet, anyways. I know 100% sure,it gonna be the worst noodles ever cooked on earth”.

” What?”.

” Yes”. I said and catwalk out of the lovely and amazing garden.

I entered the kitchen,the burnt pot staring back at me. The whole life kitchen was in mess.

Who’s gonna clean this place now, huh?

I picked a glass and went to the fridge, brought out a bottle of Smirnoff ice. I don’t really like it like my other beers but it what I need now.

I shut the fridge’s door and settled on a stool by the breakfast bar.I opened the bottle and pour myself a glassful then took a long gulp.

I heard footsteps behind me but I did not bother to look .It definitely Cyril,we’re the only one in here.

I heard clangs sound of plate then the pot appeared infront of me. I look up and found Cyril standing with two plates in his hand ,a big spoon and two forks.

He let out a small smile before settling in the stool beside me. He push the plates and the big spoon to me.

“I know you don’t know how to cook but you should at least know how to dish out meals”. He smirked.

I rolled my eyes and took a gulp from my glass before reaching for the big spoon. I opened the pot and burst into laughter.

Can’t believe this what I was trying to steal.I did not open it earlier.

“Why are you laughing,huh?”.

“Can’t you see how watery it is,I warned you that the water was too much. This not noodles but soup”. I chuckled.

” Are you gonna keep bluffing or dish out the meal and let’s eat”.

Let’s? I chuckled inwardly.

I put the spoon into the pot and shove out some noodles till nothing remained in the pot. I pushed the pot to one side and try to take one of the forks but Cyril slap my hand.

“Ouchh. What was that for?”.

“Am the man here,you shouldn’t take anything before me,got it?”.

I rolled my eyes.

He pick one of the forks,dig it into the noodles and took it into his mouth. Immediately,it entered his mouth.

His face changed but to a funny one. I couldn’t help but laugh.

“What’s the problem?”.

“Eat first”. He muttered.

I stir the fork in the noodles then shove it into my mouth.
What the f–k is this?

It was completely tasteless but what do I do?
Am hungry.

“It delicious,right?”.

I glare at him and scoffed. “Very delicious”.

After eating,I left the kitchen with my Smirnoff ice bottle. I’ll just swim tomorrow. I went into my room and got into bed.

🤫 DAY 3 🤫

Cyril POV 😜

I woke up to the deafening sound coming from nowhere else but the living room,which I knew definitely is from the speakers.

What exactly is this b*tch’s problem?

I climb out of the bed, immediately I step on the tiled floor,I slip and land hærd on my butt.
Geez…

I’ve been getting into one or two problems since yesterday. First,my fingers which is better now, crashing into the wall,which was later discovered to be a gate.
And now landing onto my butt.

I can’t believe this actually me. CYRIL ROSS,the crowned Mr Handsome of San Francisco.
Gosh!

What made me slip in the first place? I look infront of me to see the empty satchets of Tater tots.

At this juncture.
It high time , we clean this house.

That spoilt brat must join me and clean this house.
Yeah.

I stood up and proceeded into the living room,she wasn’t there.
I turn the Hi-Fi system off.

Where the f–k is she? Probably her room? No, Jacuzzi!

I left the living room and proceeded to the gate,which was a wall from in,side. I push it inwards,just like I’ve predicted,she was in the Jacuzzi.

“Get the f–k out of that Jacuzzi!”. I commanded.

She chuckled. ” I think you should go back to your sleep. Seems, you’re dreaming or maybe you’ve gone blind.

Cos if not that you’re blind. You’ll realize you’re talking to Meryl Martin”. She said and took a gulp from her glass.

” Listen,I’ll advice you to come out now,else!”.

“Else what? You jerk!”. She snapped.

” Who’s the jerk, you’re talking about?”.

” More of the reason,I said you should go back and sleep. If not that you’ve gone crazy.you’ll know, there’s nobody in here except you and I”.

I felt anger rush through my spine.Nobody has ever spoke to me,the way this b*tch does.

I approached the Jacuzzi and suddenly stop on my track. She’s on bikini,her big boobs in view.

The only thing covered is her n¡ppie. What the hell… This are natural br××st not those plastic ones,I do touch.

Imagine ripping that bikini off,Damn!

I gulped,I could feel my rod growing in my short.

I shook my head vigorously. I shouldn’t get carried away by this shit. Nah! I’ll rather sleep with a slut than this proud peacock.

My eyes w¡den, immediately it caught a shinning thing in,side the water.
A pure gold chain around her w–st.

What? I love w–st chains.

Cyril,get hold of yourself!
Arggghhh.

“Let’s go for cleaning”. I said trying my best not to look at those boobs but Nah,they kept calling my name.

Cyril, look,look at us. Cyril! Look here!

“Make it snappy”. I said and turn . I can’t stand looking at them again.

” Am not doing any cleaning,so f–k off, Jerk!”.

“I’ll be waiting”. I muttered and left the garden.

What the f–k?

C’mon Cyril, you’re more than this.
I have my pride, there’s no way I’ll do shits with her.

But sincerely,they look yummy, mouth watering. Imagine them in my hands or my head between them.

Her fingers in my head while I s×¢k the hell out of her boobs,and she’ll be s¢ræming my name.

CYRIL! Are you mad?!!
Stop it, touching that tiny thing is the last thing I’ll do.

But sincerely,those boobs are killer.
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Tbc 😉

Cyril noodles was watery and tasteless 🙆

The two hugged out of excitement 😂

Now ,Cyril has seen booby and can’t focus again 😂

Someone should please tell Meryl, that she’s making someone go wild🤣🤣🤣

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