Kyaria's POV

It’s been three days since the video shoot and I can’t get the images out of my mind.  I can’t shake the feeling of Jaidyn’s arms around me and his hands all over my body.  Everywhere he touched me he left what felt like tiny electrical sparks.  When he kissed me I am positive my mind shut the hell down.  It totally short-circuited.  He tasted like cinnamon.  God, he smelt so fucking delicious, like cinnamon, cologne, and leather (probably from the leather jacket he wears).  I was disappointed when the shoot was over.  I didn’t want to get out of his arms.  I was leaving my house on my skateboard to head to work.  I work for my sister in her cafe.  It is mainly a coffee shop but they sell pastries, breakfast foods, sandwiches, and salads.  I help her out four days a week.  I get within half a block of the front of the cafe when I notice a tall guy leaning on the small fence in front of the cafe.  I get closer, oh shit it’s Jaidyn Matthews.  What the hell is he doing here?  I get closer and he turns towards me.  A wide beaming smile spreads across his face when he sees me.

“What are you doing here?” I ask.

“I came to talk to you.” Jaidyn answers.

“Um, ok let’s go around back,”  I tell him.

“Lead the way beautiful.”  He replies.

We walk around to the back of the cafe.  There is a private yard that only employees are allowed to use.  When we get back there he turns to face me.  I still can’t figure out why he is here.  I haven’t heard from him since that day.  Damn is he sexy as hell?  I am just realizing how tall he is.  I barely come up to his shoulders.  He has to be like 6’4” to my 5’2”.  I literally have to look up to look at his face.  Which I could stare at for hours.  With the sunlight behind him, he looks dazzling.

“Ok, why are you here?”  I asked again.

“I came to ask you to go on tour with me as my personal assistant.”  He answers.

What the actual fuck is happening?  Jaidyn Matthew wants me to come on tour with him as his personal assistant?  I can’t even think clearly right now.  I know nothing about being anyone’s personal assistant. 

“Don’t you think you should have someone that is more qualified than me?  I know absolutely nothing about being anyone’s personal assistant.”  I tell him.

“No, I want you.  So will you come on tour with me?”  He asks again.

Just as I am going to tell him that I can’t do this Evie walks out towards us.  She raises one of her perfectly shaped eyebrows at me asking me what in the hell is going on.  I shrug my shoulders at her.  Because to be honest I have no idea what is going on.  Besides the fact that an incredibly hot rock star is standing in front of me asking me to go on tour with him and do a job that I am not qualified to do. 

"What is going on here?”  Evie asks.

“I was just asking Kyaria to come on tour with me as my personal assistant for the next eight weeks.”  Jaidyn answers.

I can see Evie shift from friend mode to business mode.  She has that look in her eye.  I look between the two of them.  

“Compensation?”  Evie asks.

“Sixty thousand for 8 weeks.”  He replies.

“HA, she just got fifty thousand for a one-day video shoot.”  Evie fires back.

“Hundred thousand?”  Jaidyn asks.

“Double it and we might have a deal,”  Evie tells him.

“Done.”  He replies.

What the hell, two hundred thousand dollars to go on tour with him.  This can’t be happening.  I shake my head and decide to jump into this conversation.

“Um, listen your offer is nice but I am not sure I can do this,”  I tell him.

“Hold that thought.  My client and I need to talk for a second.”  Evie jumps in.

She pulls me to the other side of the yard so we can have a private conversation.  I shoot her a look.  I pull my arm from her grasp.  I cross my arms over my chest and glare at her.

“Kyaria, come on this is an amazing opportunity.  This could help restart your graphic design and photography work again.  You could even get a gallery to show your amazing photography.”  Evie tells me.

I let my arms drop and let out a sigh.  I know she is right, I am just not sure if being around him for eight weeks is good for my heart.  

“Kyaria it is time to move on. You can’t keep letting him hold you back.”  Evie says.

I know she is right, but the whole idea of going on tour scared the hell out of me.  I am not sure how I can keep my sanity around all those sexy rock stars.  Especially around Jaidyn.  The man is so hot it should be illegal.  We walked back over to Jaidyn.

“Ok, I will go on tour with you I guess as your personal assistant,”  I tell him.

His stunning smile spread across his face.  He says good and that we leave in three days.  Wow, give me some time.  I guess I need to start packing.  This should be an interesting eight weeks. 

I was packing up my camera and all the equipment I would need to take when there was a knock on my door.  I walked over and opened the door to find Evie there with coffee.  I gave her a smile and took my coffee from her.  Yum, my iced raspberry mocha with extra whip cream. 

“Just come to see how it was going.  Are you nervous?”  Evie asked.

“Yeah, I will be on the same bus as Jaidyn.”  I answered.

I told her how Brady offered me the contract to work for Crazy.  She started squealing and jumping up and down.  I am not sure how she does this in her 6” heels without breaking her fucking ankle.  I would fall, but I am also a little klutzy.  I just roll my eyes and laugh at her.  This is why besides being my cousin she is also my bestie.

“I am gonna miss you,”  I tell her.

“Hey, we can call each other daily and I will be texting you to see how everything is going,”  Evie replies.

We have never really been apart for more than a day or two.  I am worried about my sister and the cafe.  I hope my being gone doesn’t hurt the business.  I am one of her only employees.  Evie, my sister, and I make plans to go out tomorrow night.  I am both excited and nervous.  I am not sure how I am going to deal with being around Jaidyn 24 hours a day.  I have to make sure I keep it professional between us.  I can’t let feelings get involved.  I can’t risk getting hurt or having my heart broken again.