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Chapter 2
How in the hell had he run out of food? Trevor wondered as he looked in the freezer again, hoping there was so behind the ice cube trays to eat
There wasn’t
Well, there was a box of baking soda that his Aunt Megan had shoved in there a fewto risk having his storoan he closed the freezer door and looked out the kitchen
He really didn’t feel like going out in this shit, but he was starving and he didn’t have any choice Of course he could order food, except for the fact that he was still on the banned list for most of the delivery places
Bastards
As tired as he was he knew he had to rocery store before it closed He headed upstairs, stripping off his sweat soaked tee shirt, work boots, and jeans as he went, noting that it looked like every piece of clothing he oas scattered around his apartment
Time to do the laundry, he mused as he walked into the bathroom After he relieved himself and flushed the toilet he could have sworn he heard a squeal Shrugging it off, he turned the shower on and cursed up a storm at the loater pressure He’d have to fix that, but right noas just glad that the water was nice and hot, helping to relieve the ache in his sore muscles
Another loud squeak had his eyebrows arching It wasn’t like his nor it didn’t interrupt his sleep he’d let it go After a quick shower he pulled on a se and started collecting clothes off doors, counters, the back of the toilet and headed downstairs
"What the fk?" he mumbled when he saw the mud all over his newly tiled hallway floor Had he done that? His eyes darted to the ugly ass welcome mat his tenant had placed near the front door and felt his lips pull up into a shit eating grin A fewcompletely covered
Hewhy the hell she’d bought the daave hi in the trash and replaced it with a Yankees floor mat only to have his aunt toss his floorIt didn’t ht theor she would never cook for hiet sick of wo to bitch and risk losing out on his aunt’s chicken pot pie, he wasn’t a fking moron after all, but it would be nice if woainst him The Bradford appetite was a disability, damn it and should be treated as such
It seeirlfriend he’d ever had frorade to whatever the hell her name was last year all tried to control him with food once they discovered that it was his weakness Although, he could forgive Jenny for bribing him with candy bars to beat the shit out of her brothers, they were assles after all, but the rest of them truly pissed hi to marry him, he couldn’t He was a Bradford after all, but he didn’t appreciate their fking gae while she held a casserole under his nose or woke hi how nice it would be to do that for him every day? Then when he didn’t drop down on one knee and propose they’d withhold all those tasty treats they’d proe bullshit he sat them down and explained that they didn’t quite live up to his standards, which for some reason always earned him a slap and a denial for ot married, and he would one day, it would be to his perfect woman, the woman who met each and every one of his requirements So far no woman had come close
His perfect woman would be the best cook She’d be able to whip him up a cake at a moment’s notice and would never deny him any of her delicious treats no matter how badly he pissed her off, and he probably would, every day She’d also be tall, hot, and have a body that left hi for more
She’d also have to be financially well off Not that hehis wife, he wouldn’t He just didn’t want a wo anyone’s sugar daddy He wanted a wife that could function coive a dao to New Ha or decided to stay out late with the guys She’d have to co family so she wouldn’t rely on him too much and so she’d have someone to bitch to at the end of the day and leave him the hell alone
His sto him that he needed to move his ass Heby the h his damp hair to push it out of his eyes That reet held over to very likely since they were trying to bust their asses to co by Henry’s and get his custo his quarters in the machine he re itof clothes only to realize that he was out of laundry soap and would have to pick so up half the night doing laundry since he had to be up by six in theand have his ass at work by seven
With a shrug he grabbed the laundry soap out of the basket, figuring that she’d neverhed when he realized that was the last of it With a careless shrug he tossed the now e a rocery store
He quickly du to let it suds up since he was so dahbor was stepping out of her apartoing?" he said, heading for his door and not really in the mood to speak with her Not that he was a snob, he wasn’t He just didn’t like to deal with tenants That’s why he had his aunt deal with all their bullshit He owned four apart needed to be fixed or he found out one of theht this place he’d planned on leaving the second unit empty until he found soested that one of his pain in the ass cousins should move in, he’d decided daiven his aunt a list of strict rules and this woree to them
From what he heard a lot of the people that looked at the place bitched and whined over his list, but he didn’t give a fk This was his house and he wasn’t about to put up with any bullshit If they wanted to have their friends over at all hours of the night, have parties, or blast their , because he wasn’t having it After working a twelve hour day all he wanted to do was come home to a nice quiet house and relax
Thankfully this woman followed his rules so he never had to bother her or kick her ass out He had to admit that the extra incorocery bill, but hey, every little penny counted