Chapter three

We exit the building and I have to keep myself from freaking out or running away from my future husband well that is if he wants to marry, he took my hand "Okay before we leave to go to the house, I want you to know that you shouldn't feel uncomfortable around me I know you were forced to be in a relationship with me but not to worry I won't force you to do anything''

Ian drops me off at my house and he gave me a hug.

For the first time in long time I feel like someone actually cares I feel like its too so to develop any real attraction to this man but i find my self doing it anyways. My thoughts are disturbed by a notification on my glass everyone has one it how the MSBD talks to people ask they never switch off I think its a tracker.

I was receiving an email from the MSBD about the whereabouts of the house, it's a beach house I scroll down and it says I am going to move in TOMORROW!! Are these people crazy, they have given me little to no time to pack and now I have to figure out how I am going to fit a walking closet into a few suitcases.

The moving day was even more tiresome than the packing I had to endure all night yesterday, the place was far from the Metrics center way too far from home I was starting to regret this and I had an interview five days from now.

The stress I had only made the silent ride more painful the worst part did is that I did know what to say, like he had read my mind he said "We can start to get to know each other now rather than living in a house as strangers" he said calmly "I don't normally socialize with other people that much, and you want us to get to known each other" he kept his eyes on the road

"Well, it is relatively easy just like how you did right now I know now that you aren't a social butterfly, why do you not talk to people much" he turns to look at me "Well I'm used to always being alone I have no siblings my parent do not want to see me near them ever again the reasons for that I will not explain" I stop talking for him to get a word in.

"I would never wish to make you talk about something you are not ready to talk about, do you have any hobbies" he changes the subject like it's nothing.

"Not really but I enjoy cooking and baking and you?" I turn to look at him "I might not look like the type but I paint and sculpt" he let out a chuckle, and the conversation continued this was by the time we reached the house we had already become friends, after the long drive the only thing I wanted to do is fall into a deep sleep.

I open the door and stop in my tracks "What is it" he asks in a sleepy voice "We have a problem there is only one bed" I say with cracked voice "On a personal note I fail to see the problem with this let's just sleep you on your on side and me on side plus you going to have to get to used it because I don't think I can marry anyone besides you" he said it like he did not just promise to marry me. "Okay it's fine I can sleep in the living room," I say as I take a blanket and turn not giving him a chance to say no to me. I will be fine just trying not to freeze to death.

I wake up to the sound of a heartbeat and light snoring coming from under me where am I, I feel someone wrap their arms around me and my eyes shot open to meet with the sweet view of Ian sleeping. He must have brought me here when sleeping I'm sure I can move without noticing him I turn to look at the watch and it was 3:00 am well what's the harm in sleeping just until four then I will go.