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...
The next six days went by quickly. Nickolai hired a new assistant, a man named Jack and he's happily married to his partner Christian.
(Jack on the left and Christian on the right)
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We arrived in New York late Tuesday night after we had a 19 hour layover in Great Britain. When we took off Monday night the pilot realized that no one replaced the fuel in the jet. Nickolai was ecstatic. We arrived at Nickolai's house and all of my belongings were in his humongous closest along side his. I had no energy to argue with him. So I changed into one on my silk and lace nighties and fell asleep as Nickolai spooned me.
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I am awoken by the contents in my stomach threatening to be released. I rip Nickolai's hand off of me which causes him to shoot up out of bed. In the matter of two seconds I'm in the bathroom and hurling into the toilet. Nickolai rushes in and pulls my hair back. He comforts me as I dry heave.
"Shhhh. It's okay" he says as he rubs my back in an effort to comfort me. He helps me stand and I brush my teeth. He brushes his as well and simultaneously goes to turn on the shower. We finish brushing and he strips off his clothing and then takes off mine.
"I made an appointment for you so we can see this little munchkin." He says and kisses my forehead while rubbing my stomach.
"What time?" I ask.
"At two o'clock. So we'll leave in an hour." He says and leads me into the shower.
Nickolai quickly begins to wash himself and then he washes me. After we dried off we both put on sweats and I started to drink the liter of water for my ultrasound. Nickolai grabs us granola bars and some fruit. Then Nickolai drove us to the doctors office.
"I'm nervous" I whisper to Nickolai as my chin rests on his shoulder.
We've been waiting for about fourty minutes right now. I rub my stomach thinking about buggy. I think buggy's almost two months which means we'll be able to hear the heartbeat.
