My Dear Mr. Nice novel Chapter 49

Chapter 49 : Baby, Close Your Eyes

-In the closet there are pajamas. Go take a bath.

Micaela glanced down at the white ten-foot bed unsure how to act.

Seeing her nervous face, Carlos said with a wicked grin.

-I'd love to help you take a shower.

Micaela blushed and shook her head with effort.

-No, I don't need it.

Carlos lifted Micaela's chin, looking at her flushed face, and reminded himself not to scare her, then spoke to her in a low voice.

-I have something to do in the study. Go to sleep first and don't wait for me.

Micaela breathed a sigh of relief and then reacted sharply.

-No one's going to wait for you. Neither am I.

The more she spoke, the redder her face got. Carlos laughed with great satisfaction, then jumped her and walked away.

Micaela rubbed her face that was about to burn, opened the closet, selected a bathrobe and then went into the bathroom.

After Micaela got ready, Carlos still did not return. Micaela lay down and the bed seemed comfortable. She grabbed a pillow to hold in her arms and felt comfortable after a warm bath. Her drowsiness increased and when she slept, she was still thinking about not walking the streets again.

By the time Carlos returned to the room, Micaela was fast asleep.

She was lying on her side, her long hair spread out on the pillow, with the other cushion held tightly in her arms. Carlos couldn't help but feel a little jealous of the cushion.

After the shower, Carlos lay down next to Micaela, he gently removed the pillow she was holding in her arms and then hugged her, so Carlos gave a happy sigh.

"Good night, my baby. We still have a lot of time ahead of us. "

Micaela didn't wake up until nine o'clock the next day. She lifted her body, sat up and looked around this giant room.

She didn't find Carlos' figure, but all around she was still surrounded by his breath.

Micaela endured his face and thought that yesterday shopping was so tiring that she didn't even know when he came in.

Again they slept in the same bed.

Micaela checked her clothes, saw that she was well dressed and didn't feel uncomfortable in her body. Micaela covered her face with her hands, because she couldn't help but doubt in her brain whether she wasn't attractive enough for Carlos or this man had an outstanding approach.

"Or he's just too much of a gentleman. "

"Do you still want something to happen to you two?"

Micaela had a mess on her mind. She saw that the bag brought last night was on the table, hurriedly got out of bed, got dressed, washed up and went downstairs.

-Miss Noboa.

Sofia was sending people at the door to come in moving a mattress inside. When she saw Micaela coming down, she hurried to greet her.

-Sofia.

-Good morning, miss. Go and have breakfast. The food is ready. The master has left early.

Micaela continued thinking that he was so busy that he could not rest on weekends.

-Miss Noboa, Mr. Noboa says he has prepared a computer for you and is in the study. You can consult pages on the net if you find it boring.

A computer?

Micaela wanted to find something to do so she wouldn't have time to think badly.

After breakfast, Micaela went upstairs and entered the study.

The room was very clean, without the slightest stain and with a strong smell of books. First she wandered past the high bookshelves.

There were piles of books and even many were out of print! The numerous ones were the ones Micaela wanted to read!

She was a little excited - she didn't want to leave the study today!

On the table next to the sofa was a brand new computer.

Micaela sat down and turned on the computer to install the software she needed.

Although she didn't bring the sketches, the outlines of the design were already in her mind and she could draw a rough project first.

Micaela went about her work. At noon, Sofia went upstairs to call her for lunch. After lunch, Micaela returned to the studio until a deep, soft, male voice rang out.

-Did you finish everything?

Micaela raised her head and noticed that Carlos was leaning over her, his black eyes staring at her.

At once Micaela wanted to get up. The table was relatively low, so she was kneeling in front of the table, but she forgot that she had been in this posture for a long time, she stood patiently and then stumbled forward.

Carlos embraced her fully and the fragrance wafting into her nostrils made him squeeze her even tighter in his arms.

-Do you miss me so much? You even take the initiative to give me a hug, really?