I sat in the car absorbing, what Annalise had just said, I mentally prepared myself for the storm ahead, I knew the media was going to make me miserable all over again. I decided that this was worth it. I noticed Gideon walking towards the car and I wiped the tears away.
Gideon jumped in, and I stared out the window, hiding my face away from him, I didn't want him to see that I was crying, instead I kept staring out the window, not actually seeing anything. Just staring at nothing in particular. I know he sensed the tension, because he tried to reach out to me, and I hadn't noticed. The driver told us we had arrived at Gideon's place. I almost ran out, opening the door for myself, not waiting for Gideon or my driver. I ran into the building, I felt Gideon's arms pulling me back and he saw my face, he noticed I had been crying. DARN IT!!. I thought. He lifted my chin and kissed me , he whispered in my ear softly and soothingly, " I will make sure it's different this time " as if he knew exactly what I was worried about. We walked into his personal elevator that only he, and his main bodyguard had a key to. I put my head on his chest and sobbed, I couldn't take it any longer.
We got to his penthouse apartment, and I remembered this place all too well, I wiped away my tears and waited for him, he took my hand and led me to my old room. I had a room here, in case I didn't feel like sleeping next to him, instead of leaving he created a space for me, just me. I walked in and it looked the same, "but how? " I spoke my thought out loud, "Corinne" I said, he understood what I meant and he reminded me " I made this just for you" it looked exactly like my apartment bedroom in New York. So I could feel more at home I guessed.
Gideon placed all the bags from the stylist in my room and I begun to unpack it, he bought me a ton of jeans, all my favorite heels, even socks, he got a few t shirts and some formal wear for when I go to meetings straight from here, and then I noticed he had 3 bags full of lingerie , all lace in different colors.
"You wanna try that on" I heard him say, as he leaned against the door frame. I cleared my throat and responded " There's barely anything on this one, it's sheer" he smiled. "I know" he said in that raspy voice of his and winked at me. I laughed and packed everything away. When I was done, I walked out and looked for Gideon, I knew where he would be, in his home office, I stood against the door frame as I watched his shirtless body clothed in a sweatpants and socks, walk around talking on the phone. I think he was on the phone with his publicist. " Yes we are together again" . " Do what you can to make sure they only print the truth". "Okay" and with that note he ended the call.
" Hey handsome" I said, making my presence known, I wore grey track pants, a white tee and a grey cardigan with white socks.
He walked up to me and kissed me passionately, gripping my waist and pulling me towards him. I smiled against his lips .
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Love And Hate A Gideon Cross Love Story
Fanfictiona story of a successful young woman who meets an amazing man, who shows her that he can handle all of her perks