Pleasure Over Business

Chapter 16

Violet is laying on top of Zack with their tongue down each others throat like it was their last day on earth. I don't think they heard me because they kept going.

"Excuse me!" I yelled, and Violet fell off the couch.

"Ouch!" She yelled. I looked over at Zack who gave me an evil eye, so I folded my arms, and gave him one back. Violet got up, and gave me an innocent look.

"Don't give me that look, come here I want to talk to you." I said, Zack grabbed her hand, and smiled up at her. I shot him a death look, he dropped her hand, and turned the volume up on the tv. Violet sighed, and followed me into the kitchen.

"I thought you had a boyfriend?" I questioned, raising my eyebrow at her.

"I did...Past tense. We broke up..."

"Why?"

"He cheated on me."

"Oh my gosh, are you ok?"

She sighed, looking down at her fingers.

"Yeah, I'm fine."

"And Zack?"

"Ok, so when I got in the house I watched a movie with Zack. That was it; until we started talking. He told me who he really was, and we just got to know each other. Then he told me a funny joke that made me laugh so hard that I was all of a sudden touching his nose."

"So what are the both of you?"

"Just friends, I guess."

"Just be careful. Zack knows how to play games."

She smiled, and nodded.

"I will."

She walked back to the living room, and I went into the kitchen for a glass of water. It felt so  rejuvenated sliding down my throat. I felt like everything was fitting into place, other then my little in counter with that bitch in his office. Other then that I'm happy. Zack seems happy with Violet, and it looks like she feels the same way too.

I walked upstairs back to the bedroom, and Christian was still sound asleep. I gently climbed into bed next to him. I watched as the man I loved slept. He needed this more then anything, he's been so worked up with work, and personal life that I can't bring myself to wake him up.

 I moved myself so my back was to him. I grabbed his arm, and put it around me. He pulled me so I was now closer to him. He kissed me on my neck, and I felt his smile. Seconds later, I drifted into my sleep.

I woke up, and felt no one behind me. I stood up in bed, and looked around for Christian. He was no where to be found. All of a sudden the bathroom door opened, and it was him. He had the towel wrapped around his waist, his chest still wet along with his hair.

"Good Morning, beautiful." He said walking towards me, kissing me gently on my lips.

"Good Morning. What time is it?"

"6:07am" I jumped out of bed, and looked for clothes to where.

"Where are you going?" He asked.

"Work." I looked up at him, and he looked unpleased.

"You're not going to work." He scolded. I stopped what I was doing, and turned around slowly. I raised my eyebrow, and folded on my arms.

"And why not?"

"You just came from the hospital with a bad arm. You need to rest it." I titled my head to the side.

"After what we did last night, I think I will be fine." I couldn't help, but smile at the memory. I saw his smirk, but it fell instantly.