Perfect Imperfections

Chapter 4

           
               I woke up to my phone ringing, looking at the time I saw that it was three a.m, so I decided to ignore it untill morning. But this person seem relentless, only to take up my phone to see unknown number blinking on the screen. Pressing answer, I placed the phone down and put it on speaker, without saying anything, I rested my head on my pillow.

Hugga bunny....are you there?..........Greg your shit ain't working either........fuck you.
Me me?

Hearing the familiar voice made me wide awake as I hurriedly answered.

Lia! Is that you? Are you ok? Where are you?

Yes baby, it's me. Where am I....didn't I tell you about the conference meeting I was blackmailed into going to in New York?

I said nothing.

I didn't, didn't I....? Oh pumpkin, I'm so so sorry, I really thought I had. It's not a mandatory meeting but they said if I didn't come they wouldn't pay me for the days.

It's fin-

  
 Then my dumbass phone decided that now is the perfect time to malfunction. I'm so sorry Me me.

I've been trying to get you to throw that thing out since forever. I'm just glad your ok and not somewhere giving trouble.

Who said I wasn't giving trouble?

Oh Lia.

I'm only kidding hunny. So how is my little sugar plum doing? Anything new has happened since my disappearance? How's that sexy head security guard of yours?

I honestly didn't think it was the best idea to say anything about what had happened with Luka. Knowing her she'd throw cautions to the wind where her job is concerned and get here by tomorrow simply to stare him down. Technically, nothing actually happened - other than his big, obviously skilled, calloused hands rubbing circles on my hips - mhmm, not a thing at all. Deciding to take the safe route, I answered.

I'm quite fine now that I know that you're fine. No, nothing new, sadly you're the only spice in my life so don't go disappearing on me again. And I thought you hated Todd.

I don't hate the guy and even if I did, there's just no denying the body on that guy. He's fucking delicious.

While I don't see him that way, I'd have to agree with you.

Of course you would agree with me. Any gal with a working pussy would see that. Speaking of which, I  have this great guy for you to meet.