Chapter 4

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Right Back - Khalid

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I rang the doorbell and waited. I mentally gave myself a pat on the back for remembering to put on my favourite bobble hat this time...the chilly morning weather wasn't exactly being friendly and the fact that no one had come to answer the door wasn't helping. I rang the doorbell again and checked the time on my watch, half past seven, Philip should be finished with his work out session at this time. I lifted my hand to ring the doorbell again when the door opened to reveal Phil on the other side in a pair of black shorts that hung dangerously low on his hips drying his wet hair with a towel.

He stared at me with a panicked expression.

"Turquoise, baby what are you doing here? Come in,"

He grabbed my hand and pulled me into the house, closing the door behind me and he held my face.

"Are you okay? What's wrong?" He asked with a frown etched on his brows.

"Phil I'm okay, I just thought maybe we could spend some time together this morning."

He let out a sigh of relief and chuckled.

"Okay let's go up to my room," he took my hand and led me up the stairs to his bedroom.

"Hie Maria," I greeted their middle aged maid.

"Hello my dear." She replied in her thick Spanish accent with a cheerful smile.

"So," Philip spoke as he closed his bedroom door, "You came here at 7:30 in the morning so we could spend some time together,"

"Yeah," I grinned.

Phil pinched the bridge of his nose and chuckled once more as I removed my satchel and put it on his desk. I connected my phone to the cute angry birds speaker I had gotten him for Christmas and Right Back by Khalid started to play.

Phil roared in laughter when I opened the satchel and took out a bottle of red wine and two wine glasses.

"And you brought wine?" He continued to laugh as he came to stand in front of me and he put his hands on either sides of me on the desk, caging me.

I loosely wrapped my arms around his neck.

"Yup," I said with a popping sound at the 'p'. "We're going to drink half of it and you're going to take the other half with you so you won't have to go to a bar to get drunk when you miss me." I bit my lip as I finished explaining my plan.

Philip gave me a boyish grin, "You know me so well," he said in a low sexy voice.

"Just promise me one thing,"

"Oh yeah? What's that?" He bit his lip and began placing kisses on my jaw and on my earlobe.

"You'll come back to me," I said in a raspy voice.

"Always, my queen," he whispered into my ear as he grabbed my waist pulling me closer to him and crashed his lips on mine.

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All we know - The Chainsmokers ft. Phoebe Ryan

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I killed the ignition and quickly got out of my car, rushing up the steps to burst through the front door and sprint up the stairs to my bedroom. I quickly changed into a red off shoulder dress that hugged my body and put my shoulder length brownish black hair in a neat bun. I grabbed my white pointed heels, jewellery and my black Louis Vuitton handbag and rushed back downstairs.

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