Most wanted maid

~Eva’s POV~

I  entered the big luxurious restaurant. I looked around in search of my blind date. I picked up my phone from my black leather handbag and dialed the last number. 

“Over here”, Damien signaled with his hands. I went towards  the direction of his hand. I was nervous. No that’s not the word to explain how I am feeling right now. I was rather annoyed. Caressing my bumps , I assured myself the hundredth time . It must end up like the others .

“Hello” I greeted and reluctantly sat on the chair opposite his . He was my third blind date.

“I think I might like you” he said  with a big smile. ”Eva right?” he snaps his finger, still smiling. His arrogant attitude was already driving me crazy . If only he knew who he was meddling  With .

smiling, I  nodded. I  handed my   business card over to him. ‘Ab Food and co LTD’, he  read aloud.

‘Yes’, I replied sipping from the cup   of coffee the waiter  brought earlier before going to attend to other customers…  Soon he came back to us.

“what would you like to eat?”  He asked extending the menu to us. I collected the menu and scanned through it .

“Pasta with red sauce . And please add enough pepper “ I pointed out. The waiter looked in Damien’s direction, enquiring what he would like to eat.

“ hum… I will also go with  the pasta, he said.

“Why would you want to marry me?’ I asked looking him directly in the eye. His golden – brown  eyes fitted perfectly to his arched bushy brows.

He kept on staring at me . Precisely he doesn’t have a reason.

“Everything…just everything” he said finally . That was supposed to be a lovely comment but to me it was the opposite.

“Or is it because of the company?”, I said …or my dad?   These are the two reasons  I could think of.

“You see” I sat up and gave space for the waiter to drop the food that we ordered. I forced a mouthful of the pasta to my mouth, allowing the red sauce sprinkle on my white dress and all over my mouth. That was just to drive Damien away but instead he offered me a wiper “How annoying,” I muttered

“I miss my past lifestyle. The way I live when I was in California” I smiled . Earlier on I had browsed the internet in search of the easiest way to ruin a blind date . Being   proud of your dirty past was the one I picked. Although I didn’t have any, I forged One for myself.

“ What do you miss about your past lifestyle” Damien picked  interest and ask.  

‘I Miss the way men look at me! . They way they touch me ‘ she says and alongside demonstrated  with gestures . Do you know what they call me then ?,she ask with a grin on her cheeks. They call me….

'Enough'!, Damien growl he picked up his jacket and stumble out in anger . That was all I needed from him . What other way could I have used? .I couldn’t just tell him that I wasn’t interested, it would prolong everything.

I laugh loudly attracting the attention of the others in the restaurant. ‘sorry’ I stopped suddenly and bowed in apology.  I won’t easily forget to get my self together . I’m the daughter of a billionaire. Everyone’s eyes were all on me .I took my hand bag and walked out.