Broken

Chapter 53

Sammie pov...

Today was the day that Chris and i would leave for LA to attend his premiere. His assistant had informed us that his suit and my dress had arrived safely and were hanging in the closet of his house in LA. We were on our way to drop Sophie of at Lisa and although i had no doubt she was in good hands at Lisa's, i was nervous. I had never been more than one of 2 nights away from her and even then, i was always close to pick her up if necessary. Sophie on the other hand was thrilled at the thought of staying a whole week at grandma's and Lisa was excited to.

Chris was nervous and a little anxious. I remember how he would get when premiers came up. This part of his work is not his favorite... But he kept saying with me by his side he would be okay... This made me anxious as i felt the pressure... I just hope i dont fall flat on my face. ...

After we had dropped Sophie off and had some coffee with Lisa, we went home to get our suitcases. A car would pick us up to take us to the airport and Chris had instructed me how to deal with the paparazzi if they were at the airport here or in LA. Cap on sunglasses on my face, looking down and whatever i do never let go of his hand. I took a deep breath preparing me for everything to come, part of me was excited that he wanted to share this with me but part of found it terrifying. La was just a whole other ball game... Paparazzi would be everywhere.

Arriving in LA was crazy... We made our way out of the airport as quick as possible to the waiting car..." Wauw."  I said smiling as the car drove through the gates of his house, a big wall protecting us from spying eyes. He smiled and shrugged his shoulders. "It is home away from home. I like the house in Boston more especially our new house when it is done." He shows me around and puts our suitcases in the bedroom for us to unpack later. I pull him to the bed and lay him down cuddling into him. "Let's take a nap." I murmur and i can feel him smiling. "Okay..." He says laying on his side wrapping his arms around me and i let out a satisfied hum, it doesn't take long for us to be asleep. I wake up about an hour later and i am to warm so i pull off some om my clothes not caring where i throw them. I cuddle back into Chris who instinctively pulls me closer, soon i doze off again.

I wake up before Chris again and slip out of bed, i look at the alarm clock beside the bed and see that it is dinner time. I take a shirt from Chris out of the closet and walk to the kitchen. I look in the fridge and see that Chris his assistant has stocked up, so i grab some stuff to make dinner. I put on some music and start dancing around while i cook humming along to the music. When i turn around i see Chris standing in the doorway smiling. "Dont stop on my account, baby..." He says smiling. 

I hold out my hand, and he takes it. I pull him closer and start dancing with him. He spins me around and i start grinding him as i move my body to the beat of the music. "That is a dangerous game you're playing baby girl, dont start something you can't finish." He whispers in my ear. I look up and behind me at him. "By now Mr. Evans, you must know i always finish." I say smirking and keep on moving. I pull away and continue to cook. Every time he stepped closer to me, to give me a kiss i stepped away pretending to do stuff around the kitchen. I did my best to hide my face because i couldn't keep the smirk off of it. "Can you set the table so we can eat?" I asked Chris innocently. "Sure..." He said his voice sounding frustrated. I plated the food and took it to the table, and we ate.

After dinner i took the plates to the sink and walked back over to Chris who was looking at his phone. I pulled the phone out of his hands and grabbed his chin making him look at me. "Now be a good boy and wait for me in the bed." I said my voice stern and commanding. He looked at me and smirked, he wanted to grab my hips to pull me in but i swatted his hands away. His eyes grow wide but i double down. "Are you gonna be a good boy for me?" I asked and for a moment he looks at me stunned but quickly pulls himself together. He nodded and i tightened the grip on his face. "Words Christopher, i need you to use your words." I say my tone dark and commanding and he takes in a sharp breath... He is not used to me taking control like this. But it excites me... I wonder how far i can take this...