Isabella’s POV
Another rather uneventful day at work, well till it took an eventful turn.
I was at my desk work, designing new computer programs for a new project with Paul and Ryan when the assistant Ryan and I shared called my intercom.
“There’s a Miss Emma Miller here to see you.”Jenna said immediately I answered the call.
“Emma Miller?” I ask confused, Ryan immediately turning to face me when he heard her name.
“Yes Emma Miller, she’s in the lobby downstairs.” Jenna said again.
“Are you sure she’s here to see me?” I asked confused because why the hell is she here to see me, the only Emma and I had in common is Carter King.
“Yes, she asked for you by name.” Jenna said again. “Should I send her up?” She added.
“No, I’ll come down let her wait in the lobby downstairs.” I said getting up.
“Where are you going?” Ryan asked.
“I’ll be right back.” I say to him
Isabella’s POV After yesterday night, after our fight Carter and I didn’t talk much. He stayed over at my apartment and left in the early hours of the morning. I don’t see him again till he calls me to his office to have lunch with him which by the way he didn’t stay. He was insanely busy. Three conference calls. Two meetings, plus countless other calls he had to return. So there was no crazy hot office sex to alleviate the burn, or any making up after our fight. Or maybe the insanely hot sex we had last night was us making up. Anyway I have lunch alone in his office. And suddenly I was back to sulking, even as ridiculous as that made me feel, I missed him. By closing time, I was hugely relieved. Couldn’t wait to get the hell out of the office, don’t get me wrong I love my job here. I love working on and creating new computer programs but then sometimes I get bored of. At least I had dinner with my father to look
Isabella’s POVI wake up alone in Carter’s bed which is not unusual for him. For someone who sleeps late he also never sleeps in even during weekends like today he’s up early.I check the time on the bedside clock and it says past 11 am, almost 12. I look around for my phone I don’t know where I dropped last night.I don’t find it in Carter’s bedroom so I just go into the bathroom brush my teeth, by the way I even have my own toothbrush here. Then I wash my face, put on one of Carter’s robe before going downstairs.Downstairs I find his house keeper cleaning.“Good morning ma’am,” the sweet middle aged polish woman say to me.“Good morning Milena.” I say returning her smile.“Should we serve you breakfast?” She asks and I nod yes.“Is Carter out?” I ask.“No he’s in the gym.” S
Carter’s POV Isabella was icing me out, well can’t say I don’t deserve it because I do. I knew if people saw us getting intimate at the glass room they would probably be repercussions and I didn’t do anything to stop it. I didn’t even do anything to stop it when George told someone had recorded us and if I wanted to do something to stop the video of us getting out. Hell I even knew someone was recording us but I did nothing because I’m selfish and a huge asshole who wants the world to know Isabella is mine. This whole relationship for me isn’t supposed to be real but it can’t not be real, we’re in too deep already and I don’t care anything but making Isabella happy. I haven’t seen her all week. She has also stopped going to work, I’m not sure if she quit because we barely talk now. I mean we talked few times on the phone but mostly awkward greetings with long pauses and I’m so fucking tired of not being with her.
Isabella’s POVI have agreed to let Carter go with me to my little leaving for a while New York vacation. I don’t know where we’re going, when I told him I wanted to go somewhere tropical he told me he had the best place in mind so I’m excited to see where we’re going.I sat cross legged on Carter’s bed, devouring the pizza he’d had delivered. It is oh my God good just the way I liked it. Extra cheese, light sauce and thick crust.He had wanted to feed me before we left for the airport, where we’re taking a private jet to somewhere I don’t know yet.Carter watched me in amusement as I licked my fingers moaning about the amazing pizza.“That was wonderful,” I said sighing. “You’re spoiling me, Carter. There’s no other word for it.”His eyes gleamed devilishly. “I’d wait until later before you star
Isabella’s POVLet’s just say everything has been perfect since Carter and I left New York. We took a relaxing bath together immediately when we got to our destination and then finally we slept.Like really really slept even Carter, he doesn’t usually sleep much and so seeing him relax and sleep makes me happy.By the time we wake up the sun is setting meaning we slept all day. I take a quick shower and get dressed we’re having a little dinner date.I had just finished getting ready, I am wearing a short sleeveless summer dress. The dress is in the color sunset, it’s beautiful and of course I’m wearing one of my sexiest underwear underneath.I’m standing in front of mirror putting on the final touches of my makeup when Carter comes up standing behind me in front of the mirror.“Hi.” I smile.“Hey,” he whispers. His voice is gr
Isabella’s POV We walk back to our bedroom, kissing slowly the whole way there. When we’re finally inside Carter turns me away from him and slowly slides down the zipper on my dress. My heart beats hard. He kisses my neck as he slides my dress down over my hips. His lips linger over mine, and then as if remembering what he was doing, he spins me back toward him and holds me still. I’m in a red, lacy bra and matching lace G-string. His eyes drop down my body, and when they rise to my face, his eyes are blazing with desire. I stand still, unable to move. The heat of his gaze is burning my skin as his eyes roam all over me. He’s so hot like this. He sits on the bed and lifts one of my legs onto the bed beside him. He pulls my panties to the side and kisses me there. “You’re so beautiful Isabella,” he whispers. Hearing him say my name, I have goosebumps all over. I love the way he looks at me
Isabella’s POV One whole week of endlessly perfectness. We’ve eaten amazing food prepared by our very own very talented chef, we also made it out of our own private island and into the main island, we ate beautiful restaurants and swam in the Caribbean Sea. We’ve made love under the stars, and fucked until we couldn’t breathe. Carter is perfect and think I might be in love. Utterly, completely, and irrevocably in love and it scares the fuck out of me. We’re finally back to New York and like I said our almost sex tape is old news now. Some New York elite investment banker cheated on his wife with hookers so that’s the new story going around, my indiscretion with Carter totally in the past. Carter and I have dinner later with his family, his sisters family dinner but I got invited too. I’m so anxious of meeting his mother again, it was clear the last we met she didn’t like me so I’m a little scared.
Isabella’s POV It’s finally the weekend, we just got to The Hamptons. Stephanie is having her close friends and family in her beach house for her birthday. I got her a present even though Carter specifically told me not to get her anything but that’s just rude going to a birthday party without any present. Anyway I know she’s into clothes and fashion so I got her a vintage 1950’s Chanel bag, there’s only 3 of those ever made I brought it in an auction. There are only about 50 people here for the birthday celebration, some I know some I don’t know. Most people in the fashion and entertainment industry. When we get to her beach house we first see Johnny who immediately drags me away from Carter to go find Steph. “Birthday girl.” Johnny calls Steph and she jumps