Ellie Daniels, a 22 year old New Yorker fresh out of NYU is struggling to find a job in the hustle and bustle of the city, that is until her best friend Ophelia lands her a personal assistant job for the sexiest billionaire in NYC, Nickolai Acosta...
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*ELLIE AND NICKOLAI ABOVE*
Ellies' p.o.v.
I've been contemplating how to tell Nickolai and throwing up all weekend. The morning sickness has been constant...all through the day.
Right now it's 5:45 am and I'm finishing up a blueberry scone when the doorbell rings. As I'm approaching the door I feel my scone come back up. I quickly run into my bathroom and crash to the floor as a heaving mess as my stomach contents are rushing out of me. I pick myself up off the floor and brush my teeth again. I quickly make my way back into the living room to answer the door, only to find Nickolai sitting at the breakfast bar drinking black coffee. Ophelia and him are giggling.
"Sorry. I had an emergency" I say trying to intrude politely.
"It's fine" Nickolai says.
"Ophelia was just filling me on how crazy you are" he continues. FML!
"YOU DID NOT!" I scream at Ophelia.
"Maybe I did maybe I didn't" She says with a shrug.
As Nickolai turns to looks at me, Oph gives me the shh motion with her fingers and rubs her belly. She knows stress and getting overly excited is bad for the baby. Although my hormones are raging and I can't help it. I was thinking this weekend I've come to terms that I have a crush on Nickolai and oh boy does he look mighty fine this morning. I just want to jump his bones.
"Ellie?" Nickolai asks snapping me out of my intense zone out. I look down and see his hands grabbing my upper arms.
"Are you alright?" he asks worriedly.
"Yes I'm fine. Don't we have to go?" I say trying to relieve awkward tension. Nickolai doesn't say anything he just picks up my bags by the front door and heads to the car.
