Naughty Sugar's

[4] Room with Him

ELENA POV

My eyes soften. Smelling a fragrant scent that suddenly poked my nose. I widened my gaze; finding luxurious lights hanging over the ceiling of the room I had never known before.

“Nona, you are awake?” a middle-aged woman who I believe to be the butler in this luxurious mansion.

The few others standing behind him lowered their heads as if greeting me with a meal on an elegant golden tray in their hands.

“I... where?” let me look around looking unfamiliar with this room.

But this interior is not my typical. I'd rather Sara's house than this one. This gray wall really makes me feel like I live in a room full of sadness, but this room is very big to be a room. I probably wouldn't be comfortable sleeping alone in a big room like this. I hate myself in a big room.

“Nona, you are currently at the residence of Mr. Winston,” said the waiter. I'm starting to understand. CEOs like Max certainly prefer modern-style homes to old mansions like mine. Really, our tastes are different. “I'm Tina, the butler in this house. It's time for Miss and Master to have dinner, but it looks like you're tired. So we took this food to the room for you guys,” he said then I saw the waiters behind him walking towards the big table at the end of the room.

They arranged the food neatly and I realized for so long I had never tasted this. I am no longer a princess born into a wealthy family like when my parents were alive. No food was brought into the room because Irene and I were always busy with our world. We only have a maid who always prepares food, but it is always cold and must be warmed up if I am really hungry. Otherwise, it would have been my maid who would have exhausted it and Sister Irene would not mind that; neither would I.

“This is your change of clothes, Miss.” Tina gave me a dress, made of white satin. “You can call me if need something. We'll excuse you first,” he said out of the room but I immediately got off the bed holding the door he was about to close.

“Ohh Tina, sorry I..” I prevented his departure. He went back into the room without the servant he had told him to leave.

“Iya Miss, do you need anything else?”

“Hemm this, I'm not comfortable a room this big. I'm not used to sleeping alone in a big room. Actually, I'm a little scared of the big room. Is there no other room-“

“No!”

I haven't finished my sentence suddenly someone interrupted me. “Nona, I'm sorry.” Tina closed the door again and I wanted to prevent it again, but someone pulled me to my forehead and hit something that left me wide open.

Euoh, chest this field! I haven't seen a man's chest field in a long time. Maybe because I hung out with my design friends at school. They're half-male, hi hi hi hi. Their bodies were even prettier than mine and this time I could see a beautiful sculpture on someone's chest. My female friend said that bread was torn with beautiful pieces of boxes that are the work of God. Uh! Bawdry me! I immediately hit my own head.

“You like it, hem?” his tan made me look up and find the jerk I hated so much.

I pushed him right away until he staggered and oh God! Dirty eyes! The towel wrapped around his body suddenly fell onto the floor making me reflexively shout and turn my body around.

“You're insolent! Why are you in my room! You deliberately wanted to harass me, huh!” I shouted uncontrollably.

He's a real jerk, playboy, arrogant, and he doesn't know ethics! Maybe he just wears a towel in the room of a girl like me. Uh, but this is his house. I just saw him show up. Is this room his?

“Where is my room?!” my sergeant turned around and peered for a moment whether he had closed it back.

But apparently, I heard the ruckus from his lips and now he walked towards the sofa, taking his pajamas which of course was the same color as the clothes that Tina had given me.  I still peeked out of my fingers and saw him in those pajamas neatly. I immediately put away my hand and walked towards him with my waist.

“Where is my room?! You are deaf!” I said again with emphasis.

Max erases our distance. He approached me and grabbed my waist. I was quite surprised that the longer I got to understand that he would often do this if I just slammed him like that.

“This is your room, Sugar. Don't you like it?” he whispered in my ear and then suddenly I felt his breath on my nape.

“Mandilah! Or do you want me to help you take a shower? I don't mind,” he raised his eyebrows with his trademark smile humbling a woman.

But with that smile, I think he's done this over and over again with the women out there. Moreover, I hear the entertainment world is famous for the nyeleneh things. He's the boss of one of the most famous agencies in the country. He must have been satisfied to tease all his artists from the top to the trainees. You striped-nose guy! I stepped on her foot until she was in pain. I laughed with satisfaction as I walked up to my shirt which I had been living on.

“After this, I will look for an empty room! I don't want to go to a room with a guy like you! We are not married!” I said very straightforwardly and I'm sure he heard it well because he wasn't deaf.

***

After taking a shower, I didn't find the jerk in the room, but I saw an empty plate someone used to eat. Finally after taking a shower I decided to finish off all the food and look for Tina.

“Nona, you looking for me?” his tanya was under the stairs, while my distance was not far with him while glancing right-left looking for the whereabouts of the man.

I hope she doesn't hear me asking Tina to find another room. “You saw my suitcase?” ask her.

“Oh it, it's in the wardrobe Tuan. This house has special rooms such as clothes, shoes, bags, and Mr. Winston's collection such as ties and watches. Miss can follow me,” she said directly up the big stairs that I now climb without sandals.

I don't think this house fits me. Can I stay here comfortably? Moreover, that man kept bullying me. He arranged my room for her. Is he crazy! We're not even married yet, but she's going to sleep with me. Does he have any other meaning in the middle of the night when I sleep? What if he took off my shirt and…

Ahh this is crazy!

“Nona, please enter,” said Tina opened a room that was no less large than the room earlier.

Nah! It's even three times bigger than before! I think Max is really rich. I didn't think he had this room before. He's really fashionable and certainly a shopping maniac. After all, he did adjust his work in the entertainment world.

“Nona, your clothes we have tidied up,” Tina pushed a very large glass door to display my favorite clothes that now look shabby compared to the clothes Max that I just saw.

“Master has also prepared some new clothes for you,” said Tina again now pushing the glass cabinet next to her featuring open clothes that make me immediately snort riled.

I didn't forget that she was also a sexy-clothed female maniac!

“I won't use it. She thinks I'm a woman what?” I frowned, but Tina pushed back the other cabinets that stunned me.

“You can choose whichever you want, Miss. These are all the Masters who selected it for you.”

I immediately touched some of the floral clothes I liked. He really knows my type. I guess, she just bought him a shirt with an open hemisphere, but it turns out, he's not as bad as I imagined.

“Master really cares about you, Miss. Previously, there was no woman he noticed this detailed,” said Lala behind me who was looking at trying a floral dress of tosca color.

I smiled silently too. Did ya? That jerk guy?

“Finely, you obey the will of Master. Sir will not allow you to move from his room,” said Tina suddenly reminded me of my main goal earlier. I don't think Tina guessed what I was thinking.

“If there is no more something you need, I'll go prepare a dessert for you and Sir. At the moment, sir is in the reading room. You can catch up with him if you look for him,” he said as he lowered his head towards me and left me who was still staring in disbelief at this room.

He prepared it for me? If he is indeed a bad person does he have to really seriously explore this marriage? Ah never mind, other than a CEO, he is indeed the greatest actor in his agency. I heard before he became CEO, he also pioneered it from below; becoming the first artist in his own agency.