Daniel nodded his head in understanding and started making his way across the parking lot to the front entrance of his apartment building. He quickened his pace, all he wanted to do was to see him son and ensure that he was okay.Daniel approached the building slowly and walked into the lobby, heading immediately to the lift. He pressed the button and waited impatiently to ascend the floors.When the doors opened he stepped out of the elevator and headed towards his apartment. The building was quiet and peaceful; the only sound to be heard was that of footsteps echoing loudly in the empty corridor. Daniel breathed out an air of relief when he saw his apartment door, he quickly unlocked the door, opened it and walked inside. His little son was sitting on the couch with a man and a woman was in the kitchen. The boy stood up from the couch and ran towards Daniel."Daddy!" he yelled excitedly.Daniel bent down and picked the boy up before placing a kiss onto his forehead and then placing

George leaned closer to Ariana 's ear and whispered something that she couldn't hear, his lips found her neck. He gently placed his hands on either side of her and pressed his chest firmly against hers, trapping her body in between his arms. His body was hard, he felt good against her and his mouth moved down to kiss the base of her neck and his tongue trailed along the area where his lips met hers. His hands moved further upwards toward Ariana's hips and squeezed them tenderly. Ariana let out a moan as she felt his touch and her fingers curled into his shirt. He pulled away slightly and lowered his head and kissed her again, his lips lingering against hers for several moments. Ariana closed her eyes tightly and breathed deeply. George lifted his head slightly, his breath tickling her neck."You want me, I know it," he whispered seductively in her ear."I... uh..." Ariana began, still caught off guard. Her voice faltered as she felt the warmth that surrounded her body begin to fade aw

"You okay?" He whispered."What?" Ariana replied confused."You're pretty red in the face... You okay?"Ariana smiled sheepishly. "Just a little dizzy." She lied convincingly.He grinned. "No you aren't.""Why are you staring at me like that. Do I have something on my face?" She asked defensively. George chuckled. "Not at all. Just wondering. How long have you been waiting to get your hands on him?" Ariana frowned slightly. George's tone of voice was implying that he was jealous of Daniel."Who are you talking about?" Ariana asked nonchalantly.His lips curved upwards slightly and his eyes stared into hers for a brief moment as though he was searching her soul. "Nothing... just a question."Ariana remained silent for a minute , trying to figure out what is happening here. Is he jealous? Does he know about what had happened earlier between us? Ariana couldn't believe the thought. Could George possibly have feelings for her? Ariana shook her head slightly, trying to dispel the though

George couldn't understand why Ariana was suddenly giving him the cold shoulder and silent treatment the next morning. After he had taken the phone call and he had returned to the balcony, he had not seen her there. He had only seen Daniel who told him she had retired for the night. He wasn't exactly sure why, but he guessed it might have been something to do with the kiss or how exhausted she had been from the flight and meeting. Either way it didn't bother him too much, he figured maybe she just needed space. Maybe she would come talk to him later once she was rested. In the meantime though, he decided he would spend his night alone on the balcony. But surprisedly, the next morning Ariana was being completely cold towards him. Ariana acted like nothing had happened between them last night. It hurt George that Ariana didn't want to talk about it or even talk to him for that matter. She barely spoke and hardly looked him in the eye when he tried talking to her.George wondered what

A few hours later, Ariana arrived downstairs dressed in a pair of shorts and tee shirt. As she descended the stairs her eyes landed on George who was sitting at the table, flipping through a magazine. She walked past him and headed for the exit."Ariana." She heard him call her name before she stopped in her tracks. "Can we talk? Can I talk to you for just a moment?" he asked gently, getting up from the chair."It's ok George, I'm fine, really." Ariana replied, turning back to meet his gaze briefly but looking elsewhere as soon as she was faced with his intense blue eyes. She didn' want him to catch on to her emotions just yet. Ariana turned around and made her way towards the lobby; she was determined to ignore George. She needed to get outside so she could breathe without being distracted by all of his emotions."Wait!" yelled George behind her. Ariana slowed down and paused for a moment. "Listen," George began to speak in a soft tone, approaching Ariana from behind. "You can tel