The Billionaires Assistant

Chapter Seventeen

Going into work the next morning felt weird, knowing that I was pregnant with the boss's baby.
Greyson and I arrive separately just like we have every other day, everything was as it should be.

"You look terrible." Was the first words to come out of johns mouth. Truth be told, I felt terrible. I had been extremely nauseous today, and was really tired even though I woke up about three hours ago.
"No hello? Just insults?"
"I didn't mean anything by it, just that you don't look well."
"Fair enough. I'm not actually feeling well."
"Why don't you take the day off?"
"Because I need to work? I have rent to make."
"I'm sure your billionaire boyfriend could help you out." He whispers
"No thank you." I laugh
I wasn't the type of girl that let a man take care of her and I wasn't starting now. At that time my phone decided to go off, I quickly pick it up and answer.
"Greyson Dormineys office, how may I help you?"
"Berkeley, could you step into my office please?" He said over the phone.

I hung up the phone and immediately made my way to his door, knocking first of course.
"Come in."
I open the door and step inside, and I'm greeted by Greyson's. He takes me into his arms as soon as I close the door.
"How are you feeling?" He asks while slowly caressing my face
"Very nauseous and extremely tired."
"Why don't you take the day off?"
"Because I need the money, I have my rent I need to make and other bills."
"Ive actually been wanting to talk to you about that. How would you like to move in with me?"
Shocked was an understatement, that was the last thing I expected to come out of his mouth.

"Where's this coming from?" I ask
"Well we've been practically living together these past few weeks and now you're pregnant with my child so it only seems to make sense."
I saw his points but I'm not entirely sure I was ready to completely give up my independence. Moving in was such a huge step especially considering that I wasn't even sure what we were to each other. We've yet to put a label on our relationship and he wanted to move in together? We were definitely doing things out of order but that still didn't change the fact that I loved him, and I was willing to walk through fire for what I felt for him.

"Can I think about it?"
"Of course , take your time. I don't want to rush you into making a decision you'll end up regretting."
"Thank you." I say as I reach up to take his lips against mine. I take my time with the kiss just enjoying the feel of his lips against my own. A knock on the door makes us break apart, once apart Greyson says "come in." And in walks Nancy, the floor whore.

"Hello Greyson." She try's to say as sultry as possible.
I cant help it when I roll my eyes, I think it's Nancy's mission in life to fuck everyone in the office. She must now have her eyes set on Greyson. But what she don't know is I'm not afraid to cut a bitch, I protect what's mine and Greyson is definitely mine, label or no label.
"How may I help you?" Greyson says
"May we speak in private?" She inquires
"Anything you have to say you can say in front of my assistant."
"No its okay, I actually have work I need to do at my desk." I say wanting to escape the room. I cant stand Nancy and being in the same room with her made me uncomfortable. I reach for the door handle but not before giving Greyson a look that says we'll continue this later.