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Ayanna's POV During the lunch break, we were still both busy, he had been getting multiple calls and deals so we barely talked. "Don't you think we should get a break?" I suggested and he didn't even look at me from the papers he was signing. "We have to finish this today, there's no break," he said and I whined but he didn't even pay attention to me. Finally, finally, I finished going through and reviewing the files by eight and I was famished, he didn't even let someone order food for us and I'm sure he'd make me cook. We left the office by nine because Travis still had things to do and I nearly slept in the car on our way home. "We're going for dinner, go get ready," Travis said as we climbed up the stairs. "What? Out for dinner? I'm stressed as I am and I want to sleep even though I'm so hungry and now I'd have to get ready for dinner add that, the time we'd use in preparing it would be late, I can't wait that long. Let's just order pizza. " I said tiredly. "Go get ready Ay
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The next day at work was hectic. I had been answering calls, emails, preparing for meetings. There was a problem with the hotel Travis was building in Paris and there was a probability that he was going to go there to fix it. "How can you tell me that? we had a deal" he shouted hitting the table furiously "Figure it out how to fix it then," he ordered harshly "I'm going to call in an hour. If it's not resolved I'd come to Paris and so help me God when I find you there. " He ended the call and looked at me, it was time for him to lash it out on me. "Go get me coffee," he ordered angrily "This would be the third coffee this morning. It's not good for you." I advised "Go get me the damn coffee. I didn't ask for a doctor or a nutritionist." he coldly said "Well, I didn't sign up to be your errand girl. You want coffee, you get it yourself." I said folding my hands. He stood up and moved dangerously to where I sat. "You will get me coffee now," he said bit by bit "I can get you som
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On Sunday I woke up exhausted, I had stayed late with the girls. Irene filled me in on what she did with Travis. She seemed excited as she talked. I stroked her hair as she slept, I wonder what I'd do without her. Everyone had one person that supports and motivate them. Irene was that for me and I am so lucky to have her. Good morning mommy." she greeted smiling widely. "Morning sweetie, how was your night?" I asked smiling as she did. "It was great. Can we go bath now I want to meet Travis?" "Travis? What business do you have with him?" it came out harsher than I intended. "It's a secret," she replied running to the bathroom. Secret? She tells me everything and now she's keeping a secret from because of him. How nice. We got dressed for the day I just wore a big white shirt and jean mini short and did the same for Irene. We came out of the room and when we passed by Travis's Irene thought it was a good idea to wake him. "That's not a good idea dear," I warned. I've ne
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"I'm on my period not paralyzed idiot, my hands are working perfectly I don't need your help." I angrily said.So he was just looking for an avenue to touch me, perverted bastard. Instead of him to touch me where I thought he wanted to he just grabbed a shampoo and started washing my hair."You have a dirty mind," he said smirking. "But if you're thinking of me touching you so much I just might grant you that.""You wish, you're not going to be touching me at all. Let that sink into your head." I angrily said."No, it should sink into yours that I get what I want," he whispered seductively in my ear and that stupid spark ran through my body. The tingles continued as he massaged any scalp, it was soothing.Does he want me? If he thinks he can get me then he's crazy. Nothing is ever going to happen between us.After washing my hair he left and I washed up. I wore a big blue tee-shirt and black balengcias track before going to the room. he was still there typing something on his phone, h
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My pillow felt so comfortable, I turned to get more comfortable wrapping my hands around the pillow. Now I was cuddling with the pillow, seriously what's wrong with you Ayanna? Maybe I'd need to buy a teddy bear or something. The pillow had a scent that filled my nostrils and then the pillow wrapped its hands around me. But my pillow doesn't even have hands, I stood up realising who the pillow was. Travis Sinclair was on my bed! "Travis, get out of my bed," I shouted pushing him. "For God's sake, is there anything on the bed? " he said tiredly opening his eyes "Yes, you. Now get up. " I ordered and he just rolled his eyes before closing them I was so hungry, I tried opening the door but it wasn't opened and just took a bath instead. I did all the necessaries and went back to the room to see Travis still sleeping. "When he'd be texting instead of sleeping. Who knows who he's always texting." I scoffed saying. I sat on the bed waiting for Irene to come to open the door and when she
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It was just like when I was trying to get Irene to eat. "Come on, open your mouth. " aaaaaaaaaahhhhh He ended up feeding me, he didn't even let me eat on my own. It was super awkward when he was feeding me. I ended up finishing the soup even though I acted like I didn't like it. The chicken soup tasted great and it was no surprise since Travis knew how to cook. I fell asleep again and I woke up to Travis having a conversation with someone. "So what do you prescribe?" he asked "She has a cold and she's running temperature." "Okay. I'd get that. Thanks." He ended the call and turned to look at me. "You're awake now, how do you feel? " "Better. " surprisingly I was and it was because of his help. He called someone to get the medicine and sat beside me. "You'd be better than this by the end of tomorrow. " "Hopefully," I said and he smiled. "What do you want to do? " he asked "Anything aside from sleeping," I answered and he smirked "Anything?" he asked smirking aga
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