He's always late getting home lately, I haven't said anything because I know there's a lot of pressure on him. It's not easy being the CEO of a multibillion dollar corporation, he's working on a major acquisition and it's taking up a lot of his time. So I always make sure to have dinner hot and waiting for him when he gets home. I'm sitting at the island counter of our huge kitchen scrolling through my Instagram feed. I smile as I see pictures of my friends, I miss them. I left everything behind to come live with Cameron in New York City. It was a big change, I come from a small town in North Carolina where everyone is in their house and in bed by 9pm at the latest.
Now I'm here in the city that never sleeps, it's cliche but accurate. The condo that Cameron purchased is the penthouse suit of this high rise building. I was in awe the first time I walked in. It's huge and Cameron lived here alone. It's still too big for the two of us but I dream that someday soon we'll have children to fill up all of this place.
I chew on my lip as I glance at the clock, it's getting close to 10pm and I sigh sadly. I barely see him anymore. When I first moved in a few years ago he always made sure to be home by 4pm and we would spend the entire evening making love and wrapped in each other's arms. It was pure bliss. I couldn't believe I had caught the eye of Cameron, he's the sexiest man in the world, not that I'm biased but he's been on the cover of GQ.
It was by chance that we even met. I was on vacation with my friends in New York and we were going to the Empire State Building. I'm a total klutz and I bumped into him and fell back. When our eyes met it was an instant attraction from my part. I stood up and his eyes perused my body before he met my eyes again, he gave me a sexy smirk.
He was so confident and I just felt like a bumbling idiot, tripping over my words and blushing when I introduced myself. Who trips over their own name? This guy right here.
"You have a beautiful shade of pink when you blush," he murmured and made me flush even more. He took out his phone and commanded me to give him my number. I tripped over those words too, I was so nervous.
"I'm late for a meeting, Nash. But I will be calling you," he told me quietly. He reached into his pocket and handed me a card before walking away, leaving me staring at him like a lovesick fool.
Cameron Dallas
CEO
Dallas International CorporationWhen I got back to the hotel, I immediately googled him and my heart almost dropped when I did my research. What did a billionaire want with some country bumpkin like me? He probably wouldn't call or if he did, he would end up running when he found out where I came from and that I was just a poor freshman college student at a local community college.
But he did call and he didn't run. In fact, I met him the next day at Central Park and we spoke for hours, getting to know each other. When he found out I lived in NC it didn't faze him at all. I spent the rest of my time in NYC with him, I neglected my friends but they saw me all the time and I only had limited time with Cameron Dallas.
When I returned home I was afraid that he would forget about me but he didn't, he pursued me and made me fall in love. He flew down to visit me a few times but those were short trips because he had to return to his business, so he flew me up to visit him and I would stay for weeks at a time.
He was my obsession, all I thought about was him, I wanted to spend all my time with him so when he asked me to move to NYC and live with him I didn't hesitate. My parents warned me that it probably wouldn't work out, that he would get tired of me and throw me away like a used toy. We fought a lot in the days leading up to my big move. They wanted me to stay in NC and I didn't want to stay, I didn't want to be stuck in that small town. So I left and moved in with Cameron.
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