21

          I took a deep breath. He was out for a meeting and I was sitting in my cabin with a small heap of files. Abruptly, I felt a hand on my wrist. I smelled his cologne. I recognized him before even looking at him. There was nothing to panic about. 

     Without sharing a word, he pulled me out of the chair and walked out of the cabin. He stopped out of his private elevator. I glanced at him. My skin was feeling electric waves with his touch. 

     The elevator dinged and the doors swished open. We darted inside, "You can't suddenly make a decision." I told him. 

     "I can, Angel." He smiled at me, "It's a business trip. We'll be back in two days." He said. 

    "Two days," It had been thirty hours. I hadn't seen my son. He will be back home tonight with Elliot from Harry's home. I shook my head, "I have my business to tak