Hot Neighbors Episode 6 – 7

HOT NEIGHBORS ?

{Six Months Contract With Mr Arrogant}

Writer: Authoress Sylvia ?

☺️ Episode Six☺️

? Simon ?

Shit!

How do I come out of this embarrassing mess?

“What are you doing with my spoon Mr arrogant?”

Her voice came again.

I cleared my throat and straightened up. I turned to look at her with s smirk on my face. “Making sure you didn’t give mom one of those salty meal. ” I said stupidly.

She shook her head and came into the kitchen. She stood in front of me looking all over my face.

“Your face tells a big lie! Just admit it. Don’t be arrogant n for once and beg for once! ” She said.

I looked at her and smiled. ” Simon Drake don’t beg. I don’t beg! I won’t beg!” I said and stormed out of the kitchen.

Once outside the door, I heaved in a sigh of relief. Phew.. finally out of the mess.

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* Saturday night… ??

It’s Leo’s wedding anniversary tonight and I felt a bit out of place going there.

Do I need to attend?

I wouldn’t want to but mom wouldn’t allow me miss the party too.

I knotted my toe and wore my shoes before stepping out of the room.

Carly was still dressing in,side her room and I was running out of patience.

Women and their unnecessary dressing.

I barged into her room and realised my mistake already.

Carly was stack unclad… Adding cream to her body!

? Carly ?

I was shocked when he barged in on me.

I quickly took my towel and covered myself before turning to look at him.

“Have you no manners! What happened to Knocking!” I snapped at him.

” You don’t expect me to knock in,side my own very house?”

“And this is my own room! I need some privacy!” I yelled at him.

” Privacy? You are my wife! ” He yelled back.

“Spikes! Fake wife you mean to say?” I asked with a smile.

“Whatever. Just get ready so we can move! It’s about time! ” He said and left the room again.

I sighed and continued dressing.

That guy is ful of crap!

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The wedding reception was a grand one.

And very colorful. I was thrilled because everything looked real not like the fake one Simon and I did.

“We are here.” Simon announced happily as he held my wa-ist lovingly.

” You are looking s€×y.”, He whispered into my ear and I rolled my eyes.

“You should have said that in the house. Stop trying to impress me.” I said loving the way he held me tight as we walked towards some people that gathered around.

“Wow! Look who we have here. It’s my little bro! “, An handsome guy who slightly looked like Simon said and I was quick to know it was Leo, the step brother.

I looked at Simon and watched him smile ruefully. The arrogant peac*ck isn’t in best terms with his brother?

“Nice to see you again ” he said with a smile and they shook hands.

Leo looked at me and smiled. “Hi….you must be Carly. Great to see you. Meet Ria, my wife ” he said, holding hands with an Indian woman.

We greeted and introduced ourselves and I immediately liked her.

While we sat and talked over wine,Simon and Leo sat with their parents.

The dance floor was filled to the brim with people dancing with their couples.

I looked up and caught Simon talking with his dad and sighed. I am deeply in love with him but I just hope I would be able to changed him.
I hoped we would become real couple.

“Are you okay?” Ria asked.

I looked at her pretty face and smiled. “I’m okay. I’m happy for you.” I replied.

“You don’t look okay. Is everything alright?” Ria asked asked again.

” Yeah fine.” I replied.

Just then,a tall handsome guy approached us.

He sat beside me with a pleasant smile on his face. “Hi beautiful.”,

“Hi.” Ria and I replied.

” Congratulations Mrs Drake. Good to see you again.” He said smiling at Ria.

” Uh… thanks Alfred. And for last week.” Ria replied.

” And who’s sitting with you?” I heard him whisper to Ria.

” Oh… she’s Simon’s wife.” Ria replied.

” You are too pretty to be sitting alone. Do you care for a dance?” He asked and offered me his hand.

Ria nodded secretly with a smile and I shrugged, linking my hand with his.

Just then,Leo came around and helped Ria up, taking her to the dance floor.

Alfred and I followed and I was so happy to finally have a company who could invite me for a dance.

Not that fake husband of mine.?

? Simon ?

I came back into the hall and was quick to notice Carly has stood up from her seat.

Where the hell is she?

I walked over the bar filled with people but couldn’t find her.

I looked up the dance floor and saw people dancing.

Then my eyes caught something that really stabbed me in the chest!

Carly was in deep dance with another guy.

They were not just dancing,the bastard had his arms around her.

And Carly was smiling up at his face and I could swear it that they were about k-ssing!

No…that won’t happen.

Angrily,I matched to the dance floor,pushed past people and pulled Carly away from his grip before sending it the bastard a powerful blow that sent him rattling around the floor.

“Oh my God! What are you doing!”, Carly yelled as people gasped, wondering what what happened.

The music stopped abruptly as I glared hærd at the man who dared to dance with my wife.

“Who the hell are you!” He yelled from the floor.

I grabbed Carly’s hand and smirked at him. “I am her husband and you don’t dance with my wife.”

Episode Seven ?

? Carly ?

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“How could you do that! It was just a dance!” I yelled at him as soon as we got home.

The guy is just too impossible.

“He was all over you!” Simon yelled back.

“You know what? I’m sick and tired of this! You are making this wh0le thing hærd for me! ” I yelled back and rushed upstairs.

He followed me. ” And what do you think you are doing?” He asked as soon as he saw me flinging my clothes on the bed.

” What does it look like I’m doing?” I asked not looking at him.

” You are leaving.” He said casually and I glared at him. ” You are just too arrogant, Simon! And I can’t take it anymore! ”

” Fine. You can leave. That’s not of my business. ” He replied.

” Really? Then surely…. Your brother will take over the company once you become single. ” I said.

” That’s not gonna happen. If that’s what you are thinking… It’s never gonna happen. “He said looking at me.

I swallowed hærd, disturbed by the way he was looking at me.

I bent and continued packing my clothes when suddenly he stood behind me and pulled me up.

I turned to protest but he fussed his l-ips with mine.

After struggling to no avail, I surrendered under his magical touch.

He backed me against the door and continued the fierce k-ss.

I gasped and threw my arms around him. How the hell did I think I could leave without him?

I’m deeply in love with him… If only he was nicer……

“Beg me for my touch.” He said into my mouth and I cringed.

I almost wanted to beg but that would only make him feel like a king!

I pulled away, arranging my hair. “No way! If that’s your plan!” I snapped.

“I Know you need me Carly. Just say please. ” He said coming nearer.

” Stop it! ” I warned, moving backwards. “Don’t come near me…. Arrogant…”!!”I yelled.

He laughed and finally closed up on me. He looked into my eye. “You are going nowhere, Carly. You are mine for six months. Try and keep to bargain.” He said and laughed again.

He turned and left the room.

I breathed heavily and sat on the bed really frustrated.

How can someone be so rude and arrogant!!

? Simon ?

I entered the kitchen after being unable to control my grumbling stomach.

I couldn’t ask Carly to make me dinner. No! I can’t do that. I possibly can’t beg her.

So, I walked into the kitchen to fix myself something.

At least I could try…

I got into the kitchen and to my disappointment, there was not a single looked food.

I opened the fridge and all I could see were uncooked food.

I slammed the fridge close again and ran my hand through my hair.

Spikes…! I’ve never cooked a thing before.

How do I start? And the time was already far spent. I could make any order.

I stood for sometime, thinking of what to do.

I open the fridge again and brought out two packs of pasta.

I put then on the kitchen counter and stared down at them confused. What do I do with these?

Oh, Simon come on call Carly and beg her to make you dinner.

His mind scre-med at him but he shook his head.

No.. no..!

The door opened and Carly walked in.

We glared at each other. I tried hiding the pastas on the counter but she already saw them.

She walked past me to the deep freezer and pulled out a cold bottle of water.

She unscrewed the cap and drank with her eyes on me.

I watched her put back the water in,side the fridge and stood at me with her arms, folded.

“And what are you doing?” She asked eying me.

I cleared my throat and smirked. “What does it look like I’m doing,hun? And why the hell are you asking?” I threw at her.

Carly shrugged. ” You look you need help” she stated and shook her head.

I wanted to tell her yes,wanted to beg her to help me but no,I stuck stubbornly to my gun.

“I don’t need help. Ever told you I don’t know how to cook?” I asked.

“Oh I see. Goodnight then.” Carly sang and walked out of the kitchen.

I kicked the air angrily as Carly walked out.

When she was newly with me,she had cooked without being asked bit I always rejected it!

Now she acts like a boss!

And I’m never gonna beg..never!

I put on the cooker and placed a pot on it.

Shit…do I add water into the pot first or put the pasta straight into it?

The pot began to hit up making me cough.

Nothing was in,side the pot so it began to get cranky.

Hastily I tore the pastas and pour it into the pot still coughing.

Smoke began to emit from the pot.

Shit… what the hell is this?

I rushed to the tap and got water then pour it into the pot.

Thankfully,the smoke stopped.

I gasped for air and sat on a stool watching the pasta.

Suddenly,my eyes began to close up.

Minutes later I jerked up and rushed towards the cooker.

I threw the pot cover off and glared in,side trying so hærd not to cry.

Why is is it so white?

Shit….I forgot it needed ingredients!

Well, I turned the white pasta into plate and stared down at it.

At the end of the night,I ended up making white worm.

I took a taste into my mouth and spat it out.

I had to abandon the plate of useless pasta and went back to bed feeling extra ordinary hungry.

If only I begged her to make me dinner….

That night…I had countless nightmares out of hunger.