Clothes with holes let in cold air and for a skinny guy that is fatal in winter.
Now I was wearing thick baggy cargo pants, a durable thick jacket, and underneath I was wearing compression thermal clothes. I made sure that if anything, I was going to be too hot, than even a little cold.
In the afternoon they delivered the bed. I helped them bring it through the woods and then I helped them take the old bed back out.
They would take the old bed and either recycle it or properly dispose of it.
The bed came with the sheets, comforter, and pillows.
I then went back to the inn and grabbed my stuff then checked out. I took a car back and carried my stuff down the trail to my inn.
I set up my computer in the main bedroom and then made the bed.
Once everything was ready and primed for me to go to sleep. I left to continue my day. There was still another hour or two of daylight.
The rest of the day was spent cleaning the upstairs rooms. The living room, like all of the rentable rooms, had a TV. But they were all old box TVs from the 80s. They could actually still work, but the quality was unacceptable to my modern taste.
I would have to get a new TV later.
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It was Saturday morning and I was laying in bed. I had been up late cleaning, but I managed to clean the entire upstairs.
I was thinking about all of the things I needed to get today. Food, drinks, snacks, maybe a TV. I had some eating utensils, and tableware that were left here. The utensils are metal and the tableware is white with blue accents and made of ceramic.
The kitchen had an industrial dishwasher. So I should nuke the tableware and utensils in there before using them.
I crawled out of bed, walked down stairs to the kitchen and loaded the dishes into the dishwasher, then turned it on. I was a little worried it would leak so I wasn't going to leave before I was sure.
The thing about industrial dishwashers is that they are really fast but inefficient with water and power. Even a dishwasher from the 80s only took three minutes to wash the dishes.
I didn't see any leaking so I decided to leave the dishes inside until I was ready to put them onto the shelves. I would clean the kitchen before putting the clean dishes away.
I got ready for the day and got an early car to the major shopping center again. I was one of the first people in. I loaded up on all kinds of snacks, and interesting drinks.
I even stopped by a store to get a TV and surround sound system. The TV was a QLED smart TV since it was going to be in a bright room.
When the car pulled up to the entrance of my property I was surprised to see that the entrance was blocked by a few cars.
The main car was a Royal Rolls Wraith. It was black with a gold pearlescent and screamed extravagance.
The other two cars were positioned in front of and behind the Royal Rolls. They were large blacked out SUVs.
There were also large men in suits and sunglasses surrounding and protecting the Royal Rolls.
I sat in the car for a moment in silence. I knew this was going to be a pain in the ass. I figured the head of the local rich family was paying a visit, and nothing good was going to come from that.
I took a deep breath and got out of the car. The car I was riding was a SUV, the food and drinks were in the passenger seat's foot well. While the TV sound system combo was in the trunk with the back seats folded down.
I first opened the trunk to grab my stuff. I was going to ignore what was out of place for as long as possible.
I got everything out and placed them on the ground.
I turned to look at the cars as the car I arrived in peeled out behind me.
The door to the Royal Rolls opened and a woman got out.
My breath got caught in my throat, she was by far the most attractive woman I have ever seen. Words could never do her justice.
She was a light skinned Asian woman that had long thick pitch black hair that had a side part with curls. Her eyes were just as sharp as her nose and jaw line. Her lips were pink and full, eyelashes, full and long. Her eyes were a deep and vibrant green that seemed unreal.
Her body was just as ridiculous as her face. She was taller than me, while she was in heels. So she must be around 5 foot 6 inches or 167.64 centimeters. She was thin, but she had wide hips and a full chest.
If the describing words for Layla were cute and pretty. THen for this woman they would be pretty and sexy? No, that still doesn't do her justice. If I had to say, then I would say that she was lust personified.
It was as if all of the beauty in the world was cumulated into one person.
The worst part? She definitely knew it.
The way she carried herself, her expression, they all shouted, "I know I'm beautiful!" It was an almost overwhelming feeling.
Like I should give anything and everything to make her happy. That if I could just see her smile one time I could die happy.
But, as I have said many times before, I am a one girl kind of guy. And she wasn't that girl.
I shook my head, regathered my thoughts, and faced her head on. I looked straight into her verdant evergreen eyes, they really were unnaturally green, without a single speck of brown in them.
She smiled sensually and said in a magnetic voice that almost stole my soul, "Hello, my name is…"
