I have yet to go out the house. After that frightening ass nightmare I was too scared to leave the house. Abel was here every night and we made sure to talk at least 3 times during the day. He canceled his tour and ops out to do shows close to home. I felt bad because he had die hard fans and he loved what he did.
Suzy basically moved in so I didn't see the need for him to be home.
But he felt it necessary to cancel anyway. I told him we were expecting an amazing baby boy. He was so excited he was ready to go shopping. I'm like since when, who always send your assistant to buy my gifts. I'm not gonna lie I felt a little jealous that he wanted to shop.
My breakfast sat on the counter without being touched as I went through emails. My appetite was absent and has been for a few days I was tired of forcing myself to eat. Like always work was boring as hell and I had so much of it. Christina was gone to a meeting and Andrew was on a conference call. But I had to push through this work. Then I would take a much needed nap.
Finally done I yawned and stretched my aching limbs. Everything was done and I could go get a few hours of sleep. I grabbed a glass of water and went to my bedroom. Once there I fell onto the bed until sleep overcame me. I was always tired and had to have nap by noon. Don't ask why it just happened like that.
I woke up to my phone buzzing I looked up and saw that it was dark outside. Right that was some couple hours nap. I reached for my phone and opened it to a text. I thought it was from Abel but no it was from Drake.
"I hope you get well soon! I'm needing my portfolio looked over."
"My Assistant Christina should've set up a meeting with you."
"I refused to meet with her. It has to be the professional that I've heard so much about."
I looked with a evil eye at his statement. He had bad vibes and I didn't want to be alone with him. So I had a plan. I opened my calander up and Thursday was my open day.
"How about Thursday?"
"That'll be great. Give me a call tomorrow and we can set up a time."
"Ok. Thank you! And enjoy the rest of your night."
I laid my phone back down and tried to go back to sleep. Buy Abel was staring a hole into my ass.
"Hi!" I said trying to get him to stop.
"Who was that?" He questioned already knowing the answer.
"Stop being so possessive. It was your mentor wanting to meet about his portfolio." I explained.
I found myself doing that with him alot lately to ease his mind.
"I really don't like that." He reasoned.
"It's business Abel and that's what I do."I said annoyed.
I just heard him exhale loudly out of frustration. He stood up and saw him walk out the room. Before I knew it the front door closed and he backed out the driveway.
Instead of calling or texting I rolled over and went to back to sleep. We always ended up disagreeing about something. But I think he mad because I stopped giving up the cookies. So his sexual frustration was on the rise bit ol well I wasn't feeling the sex right now.
Abigail was always telling me to stop bring possessive but I had to be mutherfuckers was after her. I just don't know why but they were. This shit with Drake was bugging the hell out of me. I didn't want to put hands on him if over stepped his bounds. Her hard headed as was always about business, but sometimes business has something personal behind it and that's what I'm getting. Then he was text her at night like is he to damn busy to drop a text during the day. My ass was not getting fucked by her so I had to release some damn stress.
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BURN "28 Flames" Book One
Fiksi PenggemarAbigail "Abby" Trotter isn't your average 24 year old. Yeah sure she lives off of nothing but noodles and pizza. But she's far from what people see on the outside. Choosing to live a life of destitution to get away from her not so picture perfect pa...
