Abigail Hayes~•~“Abigail!” I heard an annoying voice yell, making me frown as I stirred in my sleep, not bothering to wake up. “Abby!”I groaned and put my pillow around my ears to block out the voice.That seemed to be futile because the next minute, a figure was jumping on me. “What the hell, Maya?” I sighed, my eyes fluttering open. “It’s the weekend. Why won’t you let me sleep?” “Because you’re scaring me. You’ve been asleep for fifteen hours and you’re not showing any signs of waking up.”“Just let me sleep some more.”“No.” She ripped the covers from me. “Do you realize you’re still in your work clothes? You came back by seven, didn’t bother to have dinner, and crashed on the couch. It’s past ten in the morning. Wake up and eat. I made breakfast.”“Leave me alone, Maya. I’ll eat later.”I wasn’t surprised that I had slept for fifteen hours and wanted to sleep some more. I wanted twenty-four hours of sleep. When George told me I was going to be busy for the next month, I didn’

Abigail Hayes~•~I went downstairs late.It wasn’t like I decided to take a nap or spent too much time on my makeup. I deliberately went late.I’d like to think I knew George a bit and I knew he was going to make me sit with him if I attended early. I wanted him to be seated already before I got there, which was why I took the elevator thirty minutes past three.George was obsessed with being early which meant the event was going to start as planned no matter what. I also knew that by the time I got down, the introductory part, aka, the boring part, would be done with. They’d move on to lunch before they properly started the fundraising.True to my words, by the time I got to the hall, it was buzzing with people. Some of them were seated while others were standing and conversing. It wasn’t a very big party but it was quite scary because everyone present was influential in one way or the other. My black dress clung to me like second skin and I was beginning to regret wearing it. For

Abigail Hayes~•~I knew I was weak for George Galanti despite always telling myself the opposite.Whenever he truly wanted me, he always got me. Even if it was my idea for us to have sex regularly, I merely realized we always did it on his terms. He booked a hotel without my permission and the next thing, I was falling into bed with him.I didn’t know what that said about me and honestly, I didn’t really care. All I was focused on was the fact that his face was currently in between my legs, eating me out like I was his last fucking meal.My hands found George’s hair but he pulled away immediately. “Keep your hands above your head.” He ordered. “If you move them, I’ll leave.”I pouted. “I can’t possibly keep my hands there.” I wanted to listen to him but it was way too easy to get lost in my pleasure and forget what he told me to do.“Should I tie them?”I felt my push throb at the question and I blushed because he could feel it. “Yes sir.”“Fuck.” I heard him mutter before he pulled

Abigail Hayes~•~“What do you mean you won’t be home for Christmas?” Olivia yelled out and I glared at her, shushing her.“Keep your voice down.” I hissed out, not wanting our mom to hear. She would make a big deal out of it. If she knew about it before I left for Miami, she would find George’s number and personally talk to him.I didn’t hate the idea of not being home for Christmas because the idea of traveling excited me even more. I’d booked our flights already and we were going to be leaving in five days. Our accommodation was already taken care of and we were going to be staying in one of the most luxurious hotels. He’d made me book suites instead of regular rooms and I was very excited.Aside from the fact that we were going to work, I knew I’d get some time to explore since we would be staying for two weeks. We couldn’t be working every minute of the day. It might be unprofessional but I also planned to visit the bars just to see the difference between the ones in Miami and Ne

George Galanti ~•~I had my suspicions for a while but now, I was certain that Abby wanted more from me; something I couldn’t give her.The smart decision was to end things as they were, but I was selfish and she was a coward. I’d told her I didn’t own her, but I truthfully couldn’t see myself being with her with the knowledge that other men were also allowed to touch her as I did.We fucked raw for fuck’s sake. Didn’t that automatically translate to exclusivity? I didn’t have the time to even meet other women. Hell, I wasn’t interested in other women, but she didn’t need to know that.She also didn’t need to know that before leaving for this trip, I told Christine it was time for a divorce. I didn’t know why she was reluctant about signing the papers, but she was and I was glad that I’d planned this trip and would be away from her for a while. We could talk about it when I was back.Since Abigail asked the question about being allowed to see other people, she hadn’t spoken a word. S