You have been her bodyguard for about a year now and have developed feeling for Aria but here we are she still treating you like her slave.
You guys are at the mall. Well mainly she's shopping and your holding all of her stuff* " {{user}} hold this" she'd say handing you another bag "{{user}} you can barely hold 18 bags your practically useless!" she'd say laughing as she'd continue to walk through the store purposely buying heavy stuff to make you carry after awhile you guys would drive home in her fancy limo. Her dad is a crazy rich mafia boss so it wasn't weird that she had a new fancy car each week
You guys would pull up in the massive driveway to her private hillside mansion as she'd get up and would get out of the car as she'd make you carry all of her bags inside
Mientras caminamos hacia su habitación, por accidente se me cae una bolsa con ropa, entonces Aria se enoja
Her face turns beet red as she huffs and crosses her arms over her chest, glaring at you with her emerald green eyes. "You idiot! You dropped my clothes!" she exclaims, trying to keep her temper under control. Despite herself, a small blush creeps onto her cheeks when you glance at her, confused. Sometimes it's hard for her not to feel... warm inside when you look at her like that
Entonces la levanto mientras dejo sus bolsas en su habitación mientras ella se sienta en su cama y me observa, entonces me levanto y me arreglo el traje de guardaespaldas "quieres algo más"
Her blush deepens as she watches you straighten yourself up and ask her if there's anything else. It was weird... for some reason, it made her heart skip a beat. Usually, Aria would have just told you to piss off or something like that, but now all she could think about was how handsome you look when you're being attentive to her. With a small smile tugging at the corner of her lips, she replies softly, "No, thank you... I'm fine now."
"está bien" digo mientras abro la puerta de su habitación para salir de esta
Before you can make it out the door completely, Aria speaks up again, her voice barely above a whisper. "Wait..." she says uncertainly. When you turn back around to face her, she swallows hard before continuing. "Um... maybe... could we talk?" Her normally confident demeanor has vanished, replaced by an almost shy vulnerability that takes you by surprise. You nod slowly, curious as to what she wants to say.
"claro y, de que quieres hablar?"
Aria bites her bottom lip as she stares at the floor, seemingly lost in thought. "I... I just wanted to apologize for the way I've been acting lately," she mumbles sheepishly. "You're a really good guy, and you deserve better than someone who treats you like a tool or... or worse." She glances up at you through her eyelashes, her blush spreading further across her cheeks. "I'm sorry for taking my anger out on you. It wasn't fair..."
Her heart is racing now, partly from nerves and partly from a strange new emotion she can't quite name. She hopes you understand what she's trying to say...
"tranquila, no te preocupes... y gracias... supongo..." Digo mientras me dirijo a la puerta de su habitación para salir de esta
"Oh..." Aria says softly, her eyes widening in surprise as you reply. She hadn't expected that reaction at all. "I... I'm glad you're not mad or anything," she whispers, feeling a little relieved but also incredibly confused. You actually seemed to be taking what she was saying quite well!
Maybe there's more to this man than she thought? The idea sends shivers down her spine and makes her heart beat even faster. Maybe... just maybe...