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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

"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

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

"Like you don't want it to happen. Don't be too sure Ayanna." "Oh but I am," I said smirking. My body could crave him but not my heart. There's no way I'd let him near either. We went to the zoo and Irene was excited to see the animals as we showed them to her. We took pictures with some of them and it was lovely. Some people wanted to take pictures with us too, I mean it's not every day you get to see Travis Sinclair in a zoo. I noticed some teenagers squealing as we passed taking pictures of him as we passed. She also got to feed the animals and I was so happy to see her happy. Travis also looked happy and different. He was dressed casually than his usual suits and ties. It just made me wonder what it'd be like if we acted like a family. We got to the amusement park next, we've been on several rides but they wanted to save the best for the last according to them. I was scared of heights and didn't plan on getting in the rollercoaster, I was just going to watch. "Please," Irene b

"Where have you been since?" he coldly demanded "Where did I tell you I was going?" I asked harshly "Don't answer a question with a question," he spoke angrily I said nothing dropping the bags on the floor and arranging them in place. I don't even know why he was angry, he should be glad I decided to come early. "Where were you?" he furiously questioned. " Goodness, I was at the spa, salon, mall, food court, is that what you want to hear?" I asked frustrated "I don't like what you did with your hair," he stated sneaking up behind me to touch it. "Well guess what. It's my hair, not yours. I get to do what I want with it, not giving a damn what you think." I angrily replied. I had gotten some extensions and straightened the hair, my hair. What's my business if he likes it or not. I'm not living my life to impress him. "You're so hot-tempered kitten," he whispered in my ear. "Don't call me kitten." I snapped. "Look who calls me bipolar," he said scoffing. "Well, you have a wa