All I want for Christmas

Chapter 6

COLE

I smirked as I watched the doors close on the elevator close.

I was about to leave when I heard Carter's voice.

I knew he had someone in with him, as he brought her up a few moments ago.

I walked to the door and spotted Amelia. Her face was a picture as she walked away; her eyes never met mine. Her face was bright red. I don't even think she knew I was in the doorway until the doors closed to the elevator.

I waited till Carter was back in his room. He would have done the same to me if he had the chance, but it never bothered me as I was used to it.

Carter's door closed, and I stepped out of the doorway.

I wasn't bringing anything home as I was planning to return early.

As I closed my door and headed to the elevator, no one was around.

As I approached, a woman moans flood toward me.

Carter was entertaining again.

The doors to the elevator pinged, and I stepped inside as the doors slid closed.

I hated it when Carter brought women back here, it was unprofessional, but it always made me envious that he could.

I would love to have someone in my office and make them moan in pleasure, but I knew the only one I wanted to do that with was Amelia.

I pressed the button to the ground floor, and the elevator went down.

After a few moments, the elevator stops, and the doors open to the ground floor. I walk through the lobby and head straight outside, ignoring anyone who gets in my way.

I stepped outside and noticed the driver waiting for me. I had rung down earlier to the first floor to get the car ready. I was planning on walking, but after working straight for the last few hours, I wanted my bed.

I walked over to the car and climbed into the back.

The driver started the engine and drove away from the office.

The journey home was always quiet. The driver always knew never to talk to me unless I spoke to him. I stared out the window and watched everyone rushing into stores, probably trying to finish their Christmas shopping. I got all my gifts, which are mainly for family.

Twenty minutes later, the driver stops outside the house, and I climb out.

I stood and looked up at the family home.

I couldn't help but sigh.

The house could fit over a hundred people, but only one man lived there, my father.

I looked at his office window on the second floor, a light on, but I noticed the blinds move, but no one was there. He must have watched me come up the drive, I thought. I couldn't help but frown.

He knew I was home.

I didn't want to talk to him, not now, at least.

I turned on my heel and headed toward the side entrance. I walked around and headed to the guest house.

I walked inside and closed the door, locking it behind me.

I couldn't help but lean on the door, letting out a ragged sigh.

Knowing Carter, he probably has had words with him about the whole client thing.

My father would never ask me outright; he always went through Carter. My mum would ask me out right and even would make me tell her everything, but my mum has always had my back.