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My thoughts are a bit much to accommodate him right now, but he is my boss despite the fact that it's Jayden.
“You haven't been sleeping? Why?” I ask, genuinely concerned.
“I just have a lot going on in my head and with the company. And then there’s you,” he says.
I quickly look at the driver from the rearview mirror to see if he’s making a face to the effect of hearing that, but nothing.
“Am I such a bad employee?” I force a smile.
“Far from it,” he simply says while staring at me. His eyes have a depth to them, but all I can see is him with other women in his past.
I look away.
I bet he is used to dating the models and Hollywood stars.
He probably hasn’t been with anyone below his status.
I try to deal with this feeling as it comes, but it keeps coming on stronger. I feel a certain level of guilt, especially because he hasn’t exactly done anything wrong.
My feelings for him are probably becoming stronger and I’m just worried about the possibility of being used and discarded.
As I look out the window, I wonder if he truly got me those dresses out of pure intentions rather than a scheme to continuously get me in his bed.
After the last time, he has been onto me.
Even if I pretend to not notice, it’s all because I know that the more time he spends inside me, the harder I fall for him.
I probably already have.
I’m in a dilemma right now, and I would hate to dump it on him.
Jayden doesn’t understand the word ‘no’, and that makes it even hard to say it to him.
“Has Pamela called?” he asks, relieving me of my thoughts.
“Uh, yes,” I reply. “She let me know the campaign will be ready for your preview tomorrow.”
“What time are we due to be back in Winchester?”
“11:00 AM tomorrow,” I answer after glancing through my tablet.
“You’ve been a bit quiet since the ride.”
I’m low-key happy that he noticed.
“What’s wrong?”
I look at him and exhale deeply, swallowing my words as they fight to escape my mouth.
“I feel sick. I’m just really tired,”
“Are you hurting?”
He moves his hand toward me and gently places it on my neck.
My body relaxes from his masculine touch, and I don't know when my eyes close as he caresses my neck until we arrive at the hotel.
“You are such a baby.” He laughs when I finally wake up.
