Her Sweet Nightmare

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Hailey answered on the third ring.

"Finally, I thought you were never going to answer"

He had a tea cup on one hand and the other held the phone to his ears.

"What do you want Ryan Knight?"

Ryan hummed.

He took a sip from the cup and took his time placing it on the table.

He ran his finger round it's lid and escaped a long breath. Sometimes, he really had nothing to say, but then it was a Moore and more so Hailey.

"I'm sorry cupcake"

His voice ran through the silence.

Hailey suppressed a long breath.

Moments like this were priceless. It wasn't everyday that you heard a Knight more so Ryan Knight apologize.

"How have you been baby?"

Ryan sighed.

"I've been fine cupcake"

He slouched on the office seat. "Just work"

"You've been distant. You aren't opening up to me anymore Ryan. What happened?, you found another woman?"

Ryan rubbed his temple, his hands elbowed on his table.

"Don't start now Hailey Moore"

Hailey looked out through her car window watching the foam bubbles roll down her window. She was at the car wash.

"I've missed you Ryan"

Ryan smiled

"Me too cupcake and I promise I will make it up to you, okay?"

She slowly nodded in response without a word. Ryan's smile deepened

"Stop nodding already cupcake. I want to hear your voice"

Hailey laughed

"You promise?"

"Cross my hearts baby, I will"

"Okay"

That was more like a whisper from Her.

"And how is England?"

"Terrible"

Hailey was quick to answer, Ryan laughed.

"Bag that degree and you won't have to worry about it anymore"

"Noted, big brother"

"Don't call me that. I'm not Logan"

Ryan really was displeased. Hailey laughed again, this time loudly.

"Get the fuck out of my phone Ryan Knight. I'm at the car wash. I will call you when I'm home"

He could hear the flush in her voice and smiled

"Alright cupcake. Kisses for you"

"Bye"

Ryan escaped a long breath and hung up the call. He leaned into the seat. A lot was happening within a short period.

Having your babymama mate in the house.

How was he going to control the sparks between them and maintain his decision of not completing the mating process but damn, her body was something he could die for.

Somewhere inside of him screamed of having her that close to him again, making beautiful love.

Ryan shut his eyes and groaned. Rye never helped. He really needed a run.

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