My sexy Boss

[ 13 ]

Waking up next to Lucas was at first very confusing, but then I remembered the fun time we had together. It wasn't weird and I am happy he didn't make a move.

Even though I didn't want to admit it, and honestly, I still don't want to, but I was and still am hurt by the fact that Travis pushed me away like that.

I don't understand why he'd push me away like that, like nothing happened between us, like he didn't ask me to actually call him 'daddy'.

I'm still confused and as I watch Taylor dance around the kitchen while making breakfast, it is hard not to think about what he said to me. 

   "You don't need to understand, nobody does."  

What did he mean by that, clearly he never told anyone what is bothering him, otherwise Parker wouldn't have said he didn't understand either.

"What's got your panties in a twist?" Lucas asks when he enters the kitchen after using my shower once he sees my sour expression.

"I was just thinking, nothing important." I answer, before standing up and setting the breakfast table.

Lucas and Taylor share a look when they think I can't see them.

"What was that?" I ask them accusingly.

"What do you mean?" Lucas asks, a guilty expression on his face.

"O don't even try to pull that crap on me, just tell me." I say.

"Nope, you'll figure it out on your own," Lucas says playfully.

"Come on, just tell me already," I practically beg.

"FINE!" Taylor yells when she sees the mischievous look in Lucas' eyes, he was probably not planning on telling me, thank god Taylor doesn't want to see this game going on for another two hours, she knows I don't give up.

"Ever since you got back two nights ago from the club, you've been acting depressed, and we are worried about you. Please just tell us what happened. Did someone hurt you? O MY GOD, were you raped?" Taylor rushes to my side and grabs my hand, "You know you can tell me everything right?"

I chuckle slightly at her dramatic reaction, she is so good at jumping to conclusions. "No, I wasn't raped, but I did end up getting hurt. Just not physically. And that's all I'm going to say on the subject, I need to get ready for work. Thanks for the breakfast." I pull my hand away from her grasp and turn to Lucas, "You want to ride with me?"

Lucas shoves the last bite of his breakfast in his mouth and nods his head up and down. I smile at him and go to my bedroom and change into my work outfit.

As I walk out of my bedroom, I hear Travis' name. 

Shit. They probably know he is the one who hurt me, well, that's going to be a nice day.

I clear my throat dramatically, before entering the kitchen. They got the hint and stopped their conversation, Lucas stands up once again and walks to the hallway.

"Thanks for breakfast, Swift." He yells.

"Seriously, we covered this yesterday, my last name is not Swift. It is 'Moore'." She yells angrily after him, she doesn't like the fact that she has the same name as Taylor Swift, she absolutely hates her music. Well, life sucks.

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"So, I gotta ask you something," Lucas begins as I walk towards the bathroom while on my short ten minute break.