Skylar stood looking out of the window as she watched Vino's car pulled out of the driveway. What is it with him that brought out the demon in her? Skylar wondered as she turned and walked out of the art center.
She stopped a taxi that would take her to her mom's flower shop. She wants to retrieve her car and go home to rest.
The taxi pulled to a stop as Skylar scrambled out and made a run for the door after paying the taxi driver.
Skylar's mom was surprised to see her as she gasps “ Mom, how are you doing?” Skylar greeted her mom and walked to the freezer to get a drink.
“I'm okay. What are you doing here? Where's Vino?” Skylar's mom questioned her with arms akimbo as she watched her intentl
Skylar dragged her bag down the stairs into the waiting car Vino had sent to pick her up. Having texted her an hour ago to meet him in a hotel. Skylar's dirty mind wouldn't stop conjuring all sorts of scenarios that happened in the hotel.“Miss Evans. Nice meeting you. I'm Mr Thompson's driver, Jack Cross” Jack greeted her as he opened the back door for her.Skylar deposited her backpack in the back and turned to look at Mr Jack Cross “Nice to meet you too Mr Cross”“Just Jack Miss Evans ” Jack corrected her. Though he was a few months to forty, he hates anyone referring to him as a Mr. He prefers his name only.“Very well Jack. If you don't mind, I would like to sit a
Skylar strolled arm in arm with Vino down the lobby into the restaurant. She was clad in a plain white short gown which falls an inch below her knee. It was the only gown she brought with her which was suitable for a dinner meeting. She ransacked her bag immediately searching for it after Vino had asked her to dress formally for tonight.Skylar turned to subtly glance at her partner who was frowning at the occupants of the restaurant who were starting at them.He was simply dressed in a grey linen slack with a white shirt which was rolled up at the sleeve. His neck was bare of tie causing him to leave two buttons opened at the neckline which shows a strand of curly chest hair.Skylar gulped nervously as she forced her eyes away from her straying thoughts. After hearing
The rays of the sunlight streaming down the window blinds woke Skylar the next morning as she slowly opened her eyes.She was shocked. Her hands were intertwined with Vino's as she rested on his chest. She had expected him gone before she woke but alas here he was still sleeping.Skylar shut her eyes immediately she felt him stirred from sleep. She held her breath as she lied on his chest pretending to sleep. She didn’t want to see the regret in his eyes, when he woke to see her in his arms.“Miss Evans, if you are awake I would like to remind you that you have a job to perform today. Moreover, Mr. Thiago will be here soon to pick you up” Vino chuckled softly as he stood up and walked to the closet to pick his outfits for the day while also wondering
The door clicks open as Skylar stands up and watches Vino strode into the room looking drunk and tattered. She had stayed awake the night wondering where Vino could be?. He had left as soon as they got to the hotel. Skylar could vividly remember his words to her:“I’m going out. Don’t stay up for me, I might be late. Goodnight Miss Evans” He he told her and left after getting the keys for her from the receptionist. He didn’t follow her into their room but went on his way to the club.Vino strode into the room after having spent the night in the club drinking and avoiding Skylar. After seeing her on a mini skirt looking so hot and sexy, he didn’t trust himself to keep his hands to himself without touching her.He had left her to herse
Vino got into bed beside her after he had helped her out of her dress. He kissed her slowly, lingering on the nape of her neck.“You taste so sweet Angel” Vino whispers in her ear. He thrust his tongue and sucked on her lobes, hungrily earning a moan from Skylar.“Angel, I need you to tell me exactly how you want me to touch you. Okay” Vino told Skylar as she nodded with her eyes closed.“Do you like it when I suck your earlobe?” Vino asked her as he sucked her lobes to drive his point.“Yes. But I would love it if you are inside of me ” Skylar protested as she moans into his mouth. She would have loved if he could satisfy her sexual urge but Vino wanted to take it slo
Skylar walked into the Thompson’s Art Center slowly as she opened the door into Cynthia’s office. Cynthia was at her usual seat at the reception.She smiled up at Skylar immediately she saw her walk in“ Look who’s here” Cynthia exclaimed excitedly “Good morning Skylar. How was your trip?”.“Good morning Cynthia. My trip was good. Is the boss in yet?” Skylar asked her as she braced herself for Cynthia’s response.“Yes but he left a while ago. I don’t know where to, Madison should be able to tell you that” Skylar smiled at Cynthia before turning to walk out into the elevator…She rested her back against its wall as it took her to her
Vino had gotten to work earlier that morning since he couldn't sleep a wink last night. He was tempted to dial Skylar's number but he braced himself. He wanted to sort out the issue with Camille so he could spend the weekend with Skylar undisturbed…He took out his phone to dial Camille's number, it rang before she pick up on the third ring:“Hello! Camille are you free?” Vino asked her as he turned around on his chair to gaze out of the window. The street of New York was just starting to buzz with people as everyone went around their daily businesses.“Really! I'm a little bit busy right now but I will be free in the next two hours, why?” Camille answered. She couldn't believe Vino wanted to see her after she had called him non-stop yesterday
“Madison, are these all of the canvases?” Skylar asked Madison in her office. She had counted the canvases but they were only twenty five instead of fifty. Where did the remaining twenty five go to?“No, Miss Evans. The remaining are with Mr. Thompson. He's trying to put finishing touches on them” Madison replied. Skylar nodded and went back to her seat.She stretch her body, she has been working all morning trying to get everything ready before the audition.“Please Madison, help me write the names of the artist whose canvas are here” Skylar told Madison handling her a file with a pen.Madison collected it from her and got to work immediately. She wrote each names on the files and work faster…“I will leave you to it, let me go check on the conference room and I will bring the rest of the canvases that are with Mr. Thompson when I'm coming” Skylar told Madison who nodded.Skylar took th