Chapter 56

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I woke up and Christian was sitting up in bed texting on his phone, he wore a small smile. I rubbed my eyes and checked the time on my phone, it was only 7:30am.

"Who's that?", I questioned.

"Good morning to you too.", He put his phone down on the side and smiled.

"Why are you smiling?", He raised his eyebrows and shook his head.

"Am I not allowed to smile?", He asked.

"I didn't say you couldn't smile, I was asking why you are smiling.", I stated, he heavily sighed and grabbed my hand.

"What is wrong with you?", He questioned.

"Nothing's wrong, I asked you a question and you ignored me.", He chuckled.

"I am smiling because for once in my life I'm happy, is that ok?", I rolled my eyes, he rolled over on top of me and ran his fingers through my bed hair.

"Thank you for answering me.", I sighed.

"Someone is extremely hard to please this morning, I have a few ideas to make you smile.", I shook my head and pushed him away. I pulled myself out of bed and I heard his footsteps follow me into the bathroom. "What the fuck?", He folded his arms against his naked torso.

"What? I have work so I don't want to fuck. Is that ok?", He looked down at the floor and wiped his stubble in confusion.

"What have I done?", He asked. I brushed my teeth and spat the toothpaste out, I walked back into the bedroom and pulled out my clothes for the first day of my trial. I pulled on my tights which was a struggle and paired them with my black skirt, I then quickly put on my burgundy jumper.

"You have done nothing wrong, I've just woken up in a bad mood and need some space.", I sat on the edge of the bed and put on my boots, I zipped them up and grabbed my make up box, I strolled back into the bathroom.

"Did you dream about him again?", Suddenly, he was right behind me. I continued putting my foundation on but was dabbing the brush harder every time into the foundation.

"Why do you think it's related to him?", I snapped.

"I was just assuming.", He stated. He sat on the edge of the bathtub and watched me intensely, I finished my last bit of mascara and chucked it back into the box, thankfully he didn't follow me when I walked back into the bedroom.

I grabbed my small black bag and made my way downstairs, I put my bag near the elevator door so I knew I wouldn't forget it. I took a banana and a smoothie from the fridge and quickly ate it because it wasn't long before I started, the journey was only a twenty minute drive but the rush hour traffic would probably double that. Who wants to be late for their first day?

I pulled my spare charger out from the wall and began walking towards the elevator, I heard Christians footsteps come down and he was still doing his buttons up.

"Where do you think your going?", He spat.

"Work.", I answered back. He continued walking over and grabbed both sides of my face, he slammed me into the wall and kissed me passionately. He pulled back and straightened his tie, he picked up my bag and handed it to me.

"Lose your attitude in work.", He stated.

"You wish it was just attitude.", I whispered.

"What the hell does that mean?", He snapped.

"I'm going to work.", I pulled my bag over my shoulder.

"Taylor is waiting for you.", He spoke quietly.

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