All I Want Is You

Betrayed

Taylor

The following morning I was all set for my meeting with Declan, I had planned to get to his Oxford hotel early morning but due to a few problems getting my car to start, It was approaching noon by the time I pulled into the car park.

After paying and displaying, I jogged out to face the adverse weather, pulling my phone out I decided to give Declan a call to make sure he was in and able to see me now, I needed to explain the situation and to admit I was in love with him, if not I would do some shopping then either confront him or go home and try again another day.

"Come on Declan answer you're goddamned phone" I huffed holding my phone in one hand whilst the other clenched my hood tight against my forehead as the blustery wind fought hard to remove my head gear and let the driving rain finish the job of soaking me from head to toe.

Dancing at speed over and around the puddles that littered the pavements trying not to splash myself I still held the phone to my ear.

It had been easier, I thought to leave my battered old Vauxhall Corsa at the multistorey carpark and walk to Declan's hotel rather than try and find a spot on the road to park as at that time it wasn't raining.

then I got a reply!

"Hello, who's this?" A female voice eminated from my phone.

Taken by surprise I did what I was trying hard not to and my foot landing in a large puddle, shit!

Diving under a shop awning, I stopped to regain my breath.

"Hello" came the feminine voice again.

"Hi" I breathed out. "Is Declan there please" trying to keep the anger out of my voice.

Why in god's name is a female answering Declan's phone?

"Who is this?"

"It's me, I mean it's Taylor, is he there please" I repeated.

There was a long silence, that got to a point where I thought she had hung up, then she replied.

"He's still in bed, I'll go and see if he's regained his energy to speak to you"

There was an even longer pause, before I got that same whiney woman's voice again.

"He says he's busy and not to call again"

"And who the hell are you?" I was now extremely annoyed.

"I'm his girlfriend Tamarin and if it's any of you're business, which it's not he's busy with me sorry got to go" and with that the phone went dead.

What the..?

I glared at my now silent phone,

"Busy my arse" I growled as anger swelled in my chest.
"I'll show you busy Declan fucking Morris"

I ventured back out into the rain not giving a damn about avoiding puddles, I stormed toward Declan's hotel and after another ten minutes, with my anger infested brain ready to let rip once I see him, I slipped into the lift and pressed for his floor, after taking a deep breath I hammered on the door.

It took another two bashings before I got a response.

"Alright, alright hold you're horse's, I coming" a male voice, definitely Declan's.

The door swung open and there in all his glory he stood, hair dripping water on to his broad shoulders and down his toned chest apart from a large white towel wrapped around his middle he was naked, having by the looks of things just got out of the shower.