Bad Boy's Forever

Chapter 6

"Hey Chad." I smile, greeting him as I enter the building. Chad and I always meet every morning at the same time, in front of the company's building.

"We've got to stop meeting here." He says jokingly, I hope...

I chuckle at that, "Don't forget we are meeting tomorrow morning for the flight."

"Wait, I didn't schedule that. How are we flying?" he asks furrowing his brows. Of course I forgot to tell him. He just knows we are flying to New York tomorrow.

"We shall be travelling with Mr. Parker. He scheduled the flight." I say, trying to act professional. On the inside, I'm bursting in excitement. Ooh, I can't freakin wait.

"Wait, you mean Mr. Parker, like the Mr. Parker who gave you hickeys the last time he was here." Chad muses and heat travels up my neck as I feel my cheeks turn beet root red.

God, how did he know? Was it that noticeable? This is so embarrassing, someone kill me right now!

"Wait, you like like him?" Chad asks. I sigh and turn to him, "Ryder and I had history and chemistry back in high school up until now." I explain.

"So you two are like a thing?" He asks.

I wish...

"It's complicated." I sigh. He is my boyfriend, considering the fact that we never broke up that night. But we have to hide our relationship from the world so that the fuckin' bustard does not find out.

"My advice to you is keep your man and don't let him go." Chad says as we enter my private elevator together. Chad is the only person who uses my private elevator or and my parents in case they come any time soon.

"What's that supposed to mean?" I ask, furrowing my eye brows.

"I mean that guy is smokin' hot, obviously and I saw that P.A of his getting cozy and flirting with him." Chad explains and I feel the rage building up inside of me. My nerves start to work and I see red, SHE GOTTA GO. I know I'm over-reacting but once you have a hot guy as your boyfriend and different ladies want to flirt with him then you gotta take action.

"I will handle that." I seethe as we land on the top floor. I get out quickly and head straight to my office. I need to fuckin' breathe.

What the hell is wrong with me? I'm acting like a possessive lady and that's not how mama told me to behave. Ryder has his own life and I have mine. Yes, I know he is my boyfriend and all but I need to let him make his decisions. The girl was flirting with him, so what? It's not like Ryder wants her and fell for her, right?

God, what's wrong with me?

I decide to start working since that's the only way I'm free of any thoughts. Working as a CEO, you have so much to do, so many business meetings, calls to attend to that you don't get time to think about anything. That's why I sometimes, keyword; sometimes love to work all the time.

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After a long day of work, I had to go to Ryder's place since he insisted we meet there earlier this week. I had already packed my things and they were all at his place. Ryder packed them the day he was at my house, and took them to his house. I offered Chad to come stay at Ryder's place but he had some urgent things to take care of at his home. He said he will meet us at the airport tomorrow early in the morning.

My driver, Liam is now driving me to Ryder's place. He sent me the directions to his house and that's where we are headed now. Ryder said his PA, Michelle will also be in his house and will be travelling with us. Great! So fuckin great! Before we left, I prayed to God to help me not to commit murder tonight or the next two weeks.

We arrive at his large pent house and I get out biding good bye to Liam. I ring the doorbell and of course it's Michelle who opens the door. She is dressed in a skimpy short skirt and a blouse that shows a lot of cleavage. Why is she dressed like that in my man's house?

Nora, calm down. No need to commit murder before you fly to NYC. It's taking me all the calmness I can gather not to strangle this b***h.

I put on my fakest smile as I greet her, "Hi Michelle."

"Oh, it's you." She sneers. I gape at her as my eyes go wide, I did not expect such a welcome. "Hi." She rolls her eyes at me as she turns around and sways her hips, wait, they are not even there. She looks like she has diarrhea and she has to use the bathroom right away. I keep my snarky remark to myself as I follow her figure to the living room.

"Umm... where is Ryder?" I ask as she settles and slumps into the couch. She ignores me, continuing to watch TV. What a b***h!!

"Ryder." I call out for him. "Princess?" I hear his voice. I watch as Michelle straightens her skirt and lowers her shirt to show more of her boobs. What the hell is going on?

Ryder enters the living room, dressed casually in a white shirt that clings to his body showing his muscles and a pair of sweat pants that hang low on his hips.

I walk up to him and my arms wrap themselves around his neck embracing him in a hug. His arms automatically go to my waist pulling me closer. Every breath I take smells of Ryder and I couldn't love it more, his scent was hypnotic beyond reason, it made me want more. "I missed you." I mumble against his neck, my lips making on and off movements against his skin, making his breath hitch. I smile at that, I love it when he reacts to me.

"I missed you too." He says as he pulls away. I look into his eyes and a huge lump forms in my throat. His eyes, oh my God, his eyes, filled with so much love, warmth and....lust. The air around has changed and there is a lot of tension building up around us that it can be cut with just a knife.

My hands move away from his neck and into his shirt feeling him tense up. I smirk at that as I watch his eyes automatically close and he gulps audibly. A slight cough from behind us, has us pulling apart as I glare at the person who interrupted us. Michelle. She glaring at me. Why is she here again? Oh right, Ryder's PA. I have to admit Ryder has a poor taste in finding PAs.

"Umm... Ryder, where am I gonna sleep?" She asks sweetly as she flutters her eyelashes at him.

Someone get me a gun.

"The guest room." I snap at her. She is a bit taken aback by my response but she quickly covers it up with a glare.

"Actually there's only one room in this house, my room." Ryder says innocently as my glare goes to him. He dips his head down, staring at the ground as he falls into silence.

Good boy.

I turn back to the b***h in the room, "There is a couch right there and I'm pretty sure it's comfortable. The maids will provide you with all that you need so have a good night." I say sassily pulling Ryder with me and heading to his room how can you only have one room in this large house? What do other rooms have in them or how big are they?