MY GIRL

-FOURTY FOUR-

It had been a full week that Grayson and I had gotten back from our holiday. Everything worked as normal and we both still loved each other with a desperate passion. We were just perfect for each other.

Grayson went straight back to his business, but I decided to remain out of that side of the business for now. The holiday have me a lot of time to think, and I wanted to have a positive atmosphere around me. So I decided to pursue one of my life long dreams and that was to become a person trainer.

I had always been on ore of other that were able to help people feel good about themselves and also give them the motivation and drive they needed to reach their preferred health and body status. It was fair to say that I want the complete opposite work environment to my fiancé.

I was laying on out largely pillowed sofa browsing personal training jobs on the internet when Grayson walked in, with his body all tensed up and the grit in his teeth blatantly showing his defined muscular jaw.

He looked straight to me and his eyes and muscles began to soften to my gaze. He gave me a small yet perky smile and headed over towards me as I was still scrolling through.

The sofa began to lower right beside me as my body followed it down and causing it to collide with Graysons hip.

He instantly wrapped his arm around my body and kissed my neck with a large welcoming embrace.

"What are you up to baby" he questioned me while stroking his finger tips up and down my back slowly, tickling me yet also comforting me.

"I'm just browsing for a job, I've always wanted to work doing something I enjoy" I replied simply smiling towards him and giving into his comfort.

His face turned stern and austere with a slight glimpse of confusing, "And when we're you planning on telling me about this?"

"When I was confident that I would get the job baby, I didn't want you to ask the contacts that you have to get me this" I asserted him, this was something I wanted to earn myself, with my own skills.

His face dropped to a slight tinge of sadness as he began to pout. "But baby, I want to help"

I sat myself up as my white jumper moved off of my shoulder hanging lightly off of one side. I cupped his face in my hands, guiding him to face me. "I need to do this Grayson, for myself, I need to earn something myself because then I'll feel like a success in life." I paused for a second before continuing. "You have given me so much since I met you, and as grateful as I am, I want to start earning my own money and have a little independence like I used to. Okay?" I followed this with a comforting and loving smile making sure that he knew that I would never leave.

Grayson shook his head softly everting his gaze from my eyes and let go of a deep sigh he was holding. "So you need to do this?" He asked.

"I need to do this" I repeated.

Grayson leans in hovering his lips over mine only for a split second before bringing me into a deep and mesmerising kiss. His left hand dragged itself down to my lower back pulling me more towards him, and his right hand placed itself on the side of my face to make sure that I didn't go anywhere.

After a few minutes holding this passionate kiss we both backed off because we knew where it would lead if we didn't stop.

Graysons eyes met mine and his incredible smile reappeared on his perfect mouth. "Well at least let me help you look baby" he pleaded.

I gave him a quick kiss on his full rosey cheek, "okay my love" I gave in, pulling him down towards me and the laptop.

"These all pay terribly" he exclaimed in a half outraged tone, half concerned tone.

I burst out laughing ecstatically rolling onto my back mocking the words that he just said.

"What baby?" He asked with a drop of sadness on his cute face.

I tried my best to stop laughing to explain it to him, "well baby, you own a billion pound industry that brings in so much money than you could ever imagine. Of course £80,000 isn't going to sound a lot to you" I finished laughing but instead let out a few light giggles here and there.

Grayson continued to giggle with me, "okay yeah that's a good point"

We stayed cuddled up on the sofa applying for jobs, making sure I was ready for interviews and that I was qualified for the jobs.