Wild imaginations

Theo Elvis pov

I walked in,wearing a black long sleeve shirt with four buttons undone,black trouser , my expensive gold watch and a silver necklace which is the same design I gave to Aiden. The maids carried my luggages as I went upstairs. The house seems quiet, I looked around if I will see brenda or Aiden. I opened their room doors but it was empty.

I unbuttoned my shirt and threw it on the bed as I walked downstairs to the fridge and open the water bottle , about to drink from it.

"Welcome sir"

I recognized the voice and I turned around,it was butler john,"thank you, where's miss Hailey?" .

"She went to see her daughter in sandri state"

I sigh,"i thought I told her, that her daughter can stay here, after all she stayed with us in camila's mansion, why can't she stay here"?

He chuckled,"Well sir, she only stayed for a month there and I believe it's because of Aiden".

"Aiden ", I raised my eyebrows, "is it because they are the same age and he's a boy".

John chuckle," she said she was scared of him?".

"Scared of him?".

"Well sir, not in the way you're thinking, she said he's frightening,I remember clearly that she left the day she broke a plate. That day she begged miss Hailey to take her back to her aunt".

I furrowed my eyebrows, "thinking of what he could have probably done for her to beg to leave".

"Did she tell you what he did", I ask curiously.

John chuckled a little," well you will be surprised, she said he glared at her when he saw the plate fall from her hands".

I laughed,"just glaring?and by the way where's Aiden and brenda?".

"Ah ,they went for lunch with some wealthy wives and I don't think Aiden is coming home tonight. He said after the lunch he's going to camila's to get ready for the auction by 8pm. Today has been a long Saturday for him".

I poured the water into my mouth, covered the bottle and i raised one of my eyebrows up,"by wealthy wives you mean the normal group she hangs out with?".

I scoffed,they won't be discussing anything relevant.just bragging about their expensive bags,cars,their bank account, jewelries and other irrelevant talks.

I walked to the sofa sat on it and crossed my leg, with butler john behind me.

'I don't understand why she have to go with Aiden?".

John smiles,"sir you forgot they also talk about wealthy husband's and perfect sons and daughters am sure the other wives brought their kids too".

"Oh i forgot,it's still under other irrelevant talks,mr John".

I stand from the sofa,"am so tired mr John,tell the maids not to prepare any food,I will be skipping".

"As you wish",john bows and leave.

I walked up to the room,undress as I took a deep breath and I walked to the shower.

The water poured on my body as I raised my head up and ran my hand through my hair.

I sense a presence as I open my eyes and watch how arella walks in undressed,exposing her perfect curve, beautiful proportions and beautiful and flawless skin.

I got hard,as I took my time,viewing every part of her and I gulp.

She walked closer slowly,swaying her hips.she runs her hand from my chest and kept tracing down. I moaned as I grabbed her waist and push her to myself,our body pressing against each other.

I felt her nipples on my body as I grabbed her ass and place several kisses from her nape of the neck to other parts,her sweet moans made me go crazy.

How did she enter here?,wait how did she?,I snapped back to my senses.

Am alone in the shower,I laughed to myself, fuck my imagination.i can't believe am having these crazy imaginations again,I shouldn't, but ever since she left,it hasn't been the same.i even stole her number from dylan's phone,well that was cheap.

I walked out of the shower as I looked at myself on the mirror,have I fallen for someone,lust or is it both?.

I put on my casual clothing as I walked into my art studio.some paintings hung on the wall while some are place by the wall.of course am proud of myself,painting is a hobby to me.

I look around and my eyes is on the painting of 6 year is Aiden We were attached when he was little but now,no. There many things he can't talk to me about,but he can with camila. I have no idea what they've been up to.

I had another work I want to paint, the strange drunk woman.