Algorithm

Chapter 7

Sofie's POV:

"Yes papi, yes." I muttered, wondering around the place while on the phone to my father. "I arrived safely and I'm here in the hotel." Stood balancing mostly on one leg, I looked out the French doors overlooking the balcony area of the hotel. A smile came across me as I took all of the sights in around me, absolutely mesmerised by the sheer beauty the suite here offers.

"That's all I wanted to know darling, you know how worried I get when you travel overseas. I immediately go into overprotective father mode." My father chuckled down the phone once those words came from him, causing a creased smile to form across my lips. Turning around, I noticed Sascha texting away on his phone while laying on the bed, before I turned around a few seconds after again. "So how are you finding the country anyway? Do you like it there?"

"I've only just arrived papi give me a little time to adjust and look around." I laughed, while I tucked a loose strand of hair behind my ear. "I'm sure when I'm settled in I've had a sleep I'll take a look around the city tomorrow. Besides, I'll be living here for a few months after all."

"And an amazing job you'll do my darling, you're the best and I know you'll do so well."

Due to the words which my father had just spoken I couldn't help but smile widely, feeling a huge amount of happiness inside of me. "Thanks papi that really means a lot to me." Letting that come from me in a hum, I turned back around again and looked towards Sascha. In that moment noticing him being off his phone and patting the bed beside him. "Erm so I gotta go now. I'll call you tomorrow though and we'll speak more. I love you." I uttered so happily.

"I love you too blossom, speak to you soon." With both of us sending a kiss noise down the phone we soon hung up, placing my phone into my pocket and walking over to Sascha then.

"How's your dad?" Sascha asked, pulling me into his arms.

I rested my head on his chest and held his arms around me, resting my eyes as I went on to speak. "He's good yeah. But I could tell in his voice that he's missing me already, so soon."

"He's your father love, of course he's going to be missing you." Sascha laughed slightly. "But I'm sure he's proud of you, and as much as he misses you, he wants you to stay here as long as possible for you to fulfil this job." I looked up then at Sascha narrowing my eyes. "What?"

Seeming confused by my look, I went on to justify myself. "Something tells me that it won't be my father wanting me to stay here as long as possible, but it in fact is actually you, huh?"

Laughing and shaking his head at my words, Sascha pulled me closer to him. "Ok, ok, yes, I'll admit that one." He chuckled. "You caught me. But can you blame me" Raising an eyebrow. "I've missed you, and I want to spend as much time as I can with you before you go back."

"But remember why I'm here." I laughed, poking his nose. "As amazing as it will be for me to spend a lot of time with you, the only reason I'm here is to do a job." I said sternly, and ever so seriously. "And Sascha, you know me well enough to know that I take my job seriously. So no matter how important you might think, or you are to me, my job always will come first."

Much to my surprise though, Sascha smirked at my words. Rolling us over so he was on top of my so suddenly, looking down at me. "But you aren't working right now, are you." There was a shake of the head coming from me then, looking up at me. "Then I suggest, well, I do think actually, perhaps we should make the most of it." His hand travelled down my body.

I raised my eyebrow at him then, shaking my head and smirking. "Oh please Sascha, do you really think I'm that easy I'll give in straight away to it?" He shrugged. "Well you're wrong."