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• Aaron •

When she went to bed. I just sat there watching her self peacefully. I seemed like a creep just sitting there. But there was this one thing on my mind though. What did she mean that I would have know her parents died in a plane crash.

I could see she didn't want to open up while we were eating. She was thinking over her options then she had no choice to just open up. The way my father was staring at her she had no choice until my loving mother said somthing.

I haven't told her about my deepest secret. The only people who know about it is my assistants. Their my best friends. My mom and my dad knows but no one else. Anyway I'm not going to get in that topic right now.

I headed towards my closet. Putting on some gray sweats. But no shirt tonight. I then walked over to the bed.

Didn't want to wake her up. I should be hating her. When I took her that night, It's like I wasn't myself. I held her not wanting to hurt her.

I got out of my trance climbing into bed quiely and slow not wanting to wake her out of her sleep. I wrapped my arms around her waist. Pushing her up on me.

"Aaron what are you doing?" she replied in a sleepy voice.

"Don't worry about it. Just go back to bed my luv." I said

"Mhm." humming in response. I took that as an answer. Drifting off to sleep with her in my arms.

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I woke up with the birds chirping outside my window. I seen that Amelia wasn't there. I looked around for her. Silence grew louder until I heard foot steps.

I looked up seeing Amelia in one of my white shirts that went above her knees. Not going to lie she looked hot in my clothes.

What was I thinking. I meet her couple day's ago and I like her already. Snap out of it Aaron.

"Hello Amelia. How was your night. I said giving a little smirk.

"I slept fine actaully better than I ever have in awhile." she said giving me a small smile.

I got up. Heading to my closet. getting dressed. I closed the door ofcourse. I put on a black suit. Did my hair and left the closet. Going to my doors.

"Oh Amelia, get dressed we have business to do today." Walking out going to the kitchen. My mother was there most of the time.

She liked the chef and all but she perfered cooking herself that others doing so. I smelled eggs and bacon.

"Mmm my favorite." I said kissing my mom on the head. She smiled at me continuing her cooking. I grabbed some of my files that I got from last night.

Sitting at the table. I was sipping on my coffee. It was a file about a Mafia leader who has been trying to do buisness with me. I liked to look at my new business partners before meeting them and doing business.

My mom came over giving me my breakfast. "Thanks mom."

"Welcome sweetie. Eat up. Breakfast is..."

I finished her sentence before she could. "I know the most important meal of the day."

She just smiled. I was about to turn my head back to the file when I seen Amelia. In a skirt with a white crop top that was tight around her. She gave my mother a warm smile before sitting down at the table with me.

My mom brought her food to her. She got right into her food. "Mmm these eggs are so good with all the cheesiness."

I don't know what made me want to bend her over the table and want to just pound her. My friend also wanted to show through my slacks. No one saw except me.

"Yeah my mom can make good eggs for sure." Trying to get my mind off of things. I tried to go back to reading but I just couldn't. She looked so beautiful and the way she was sitting there.

"Amelia after your done eating we will be getting down to buisness. More will be discussed in my office." With that I went back to reading.

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