The Billionaire's Assistant

Chapter 32- Running

A seed, that was what I intended to plant, a seed that was sure to germinate.

But fuck when I tasted those lips and took that sweet nipple into my mouth it took everything for me to stop, damn, she tasted so fucking sweet just as I remembered. I didn't want her to think it was just about her body. 

All I wanted to do was make her remember how go it feels to have my hands on her body, I wanted her to see that we were meant to be, she could keep denying it in the name of being engaged, but she knows I'm the only man for her, the only man who would make her feel things she has never felt before, only me.

I could still hear the sounds she made when I bit hard on her lips, I miss my naughty Katherine, the woman who doesn't hold back, the woman who goes for what she wants.

I couldn't help but run my fingers on my lips. I was seated on my bed as I kept replaying what happened some minutes ago.

“ My woman, it wouldn't be long before we're together again,” I said as I made myself comfortable to have a good night's rest, one of the best actually.

I couldn't help but smile like a fool as I looked at the ceiling waiting for sleep to welcome me into its warm embrace.

***

I woke up next morning still with a smile on my face. Luca you are a whipped, I didn’t mind, I don't mind that she has me wrapped around her finger and she'd ask me to do anything and I would do it, the only thing is she's a fucking stubborn woman.

But no problem, what we had last night would slowly break whatever barrier she has built up.

I rose from my bed as I walked to the bathroom, I took my toothbrush and applied toothpaste as I started brushing my teeth, I kept looking at my reflection and I couldn't deny the fact that I was a happy man. Even if what I desperately wanted hasn't been given to me, I felt like it would be mine soon, I could feel it.

After brushing my teeth I walked into the shower and turned it on, today it felt like I could see a vivid image of Katherine here with me.

After having a shower I dried my body with a towel as I walked to my closet to get dressed.

The first thing I noticed when I walked out of my room was that the place was quiet, not like Katherine was noisy or anything, but she likes to play music while she get ready, although she thinks the volume is down but I could still hear the music.

“ Miss Westbrook, are you forgetting you're the one who is supposed to tell me my schedule, I'm the boss, I'm ready and you're still locked inside your room,” I said but didn't get any ‘ I'm coming sir, would be out in a minute ‘

I scrunched my brows in confusion as I walked towards her room.

I decided to knock but didn't get any response so I pushed the door open.

“ Miss Westbrook?” No response.

“ Miss Westbrook,” I called again as I walked further into the room and still there was no response.

Hold up.

I walked to the bathroom and opened the door as I walked in but there wasn't any sign of Katherine.

She wasn't here. Maybe she went out, maybe for a morning walk.

I walked out of the bathroom as I went to the closet and opened it but her bags weren't there, neither were any of her clothes.

She left.

I couldn't help but smirk in satisfaction.

Bingo.

If she was running away from me it meant she was still affected by me and she was trying to run away from me.

Running wouldn't save her from me.

She could run away to the end of the world but I'd still follow her until she realizes I'm the only man for her. The only one.

I picked up my phone to call my assistant.

“ Samantha, my schedule for today please,”

*******

I felt so bad as I sat in the taxi going home, there was no other name to give it, I cheated on Eddy, I let Mr. Vincenzo kiss me, touch me.

I knew that I couldn't stay there for even a minute, I couldn't face that man, I knew I had to be back home to the man I belonged to.

I felt so devastated, how would I feel if Eddy kissed another woman? I don't think I want that.

I picked up my phone contemplating if I wanted to tell him I was back or not.

I could just stay over at Jordan's place for the remaining days.

I decided against it as I chose to call him instead.

It rang about three times but he didn't pick up, maybe he was at work.

I dropped my phone back into my purse as I rested my head patiently waiting to reach home.

The Uber driver parked outside the house as I came out and he came down to help me with my bags.

“ Thank you so much,” I said as I paid him his money and he got into his car and drove away.

I took my bags and dragged them into the house.

I'm sure Eddy wasn't home.

I left the bags as I went to sit on the couch, I was feeling exhausted, mentally and emotionally.

I decided to lay on the couch when I heard a sound coming from upstairs.

I thought Eddy was supposed to be at work.

I got up from where I was seated and made my way upstairs.

I pushed our room door open and stopped in my tracks at the sight in front of me.

“ Eddy,…what the hell?”