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I didn't even realize it was after 10 when Mr. Le Blanc stopped me.My heart does a funny thing in my chest, and I tell it to shut up. But Chelsea's words pop up in my head traitorously, "Chels, maybe he likes you..." I swallow hard. This is a really inconvenient time for those words to echo in my mind."Can I help you, Mr. Le Blanc?" Why did my voice come out too breathy? My heart starts to pound in my chest as I take in his handsome face, and my hands start to sweat. I'm so damn nervous right now!I'm going to deny it to my dying day!Mr. Le Blanc tilts his head, "Chelsea, can you call me Tate?" He asks softly. "I'm not some big, scary monster. I'm just your boss. I promise, I'm not going to hurt you."That damn traitorous heart pounds double time at the thought, but my head catches up faster this time, and I shake my head vigorously. "I can't. It's not appropriate, Mr. Le Blanc," I insist. I need to keep that boundary up..."We'll work on that," he says with an easy smirk."Can I h
Fallon's POVI made sure to stay out well past 11 pm so my father would be asleep by the time I got home. Yes, I was exhausted, but it was worth it. I need a few moments peace, where no one is looking at me, bossing me around, or judging me.I crept into the kitchen and stole Dad's "Beer Money" and hurried back out to my car. Technically, this is my money he's stolen from me and keeps it for himself. And yes, I know exactly where he keeps it. But when he's passed out drunk again, there is nothing he can do about it.I made it to the tiny 24-hour convenience store around the corner and bought a loaf of bread and a jar of peanut butter. If nothing else, I can just eat the peanut butter out of the jar. That's better than nothing, right?By the time I come home I'm exhausted. I hide my food stash beneath my bed. I have nowhere else to put it. I stuff a few old books under my bed to hide the evidence. Too bad I don't have a cat. He would guard it for me.And then I crash. I have no more st
"Uh-huh. I'll bet he was," she winks."Chelsea! The man is a known player. He'd be happy to see any female in his room," I sigh in exasperation.She just shrugs her shoulders with a smirk. "Ares Beck was also a player, but when Sam came back to him, he changed just for her," she suggests."I don't know if I want him to change for me!" I huff. "Anyway, that's not the point! He heard my stomach growling again and offered to make me a sandwich. He changed first because I couldn't even look at him!" I rush everything before I turn into a tomato."So, he made you lunch... go on," she smiles, full attention now. "What happened next?" she pushes.I blink and sigh. "He asked me to keep an eye out for anyone else who was getting harassed, and to make sure to come to him about it. He doesn't like that the new maids are getting bullied, so I promised to inform him if I found it happening," I ramble.Chels hums and nods her head right along with me.I swallow hard. "Then I found a red bra on the
Fallon's POVBy the time I'm finished with my geology class, I'm exhausted. I don't even remember a single thing my teacher said today, and I know it's going to be on the next test! I don't actually have any friends in that class I feel comfortable enough to ask for notes!Chels is right there giving me a pitying look. She's looking just as exhausted. She's almost finished with her studies, but she's also still taking care of Tinsley and planning her wedding in two months! I have no idea how she can do it all, and I don't envy her in the least."How'd it go today?" she sighs, grabbing an apple out of her bag and crunching on it. Normally the sight would make my stomach grumble, only today I've had enough to eat that I'm quiet."Not great," I admit, slumping into my chair and resting my chin in my folded arms. I really just want to take a nap right now... Tate had offered earlier, and I'm sure that would not have been appropriate. But I don't know if I'll be able to avoid it for much l
"Stay the fuck away from Tate!" she demands. "He's mine!"I massage my cheek and glare at the blond who thinks she can get away with this. I wonder what Mr. Le Blanc would do if I told him about Victoria? Would he fire her too? I seem to remember him threatening to fire her for yelling at me yesterday.One could only hope."I don't want him! You can have him!" I grumble, trying to get around the crazy woman who seems to have it out for me. "I've got better things to do than to sit around and argue with you. So, if you don't mind!" I huff, trying to force my way around her.Victoria snarls and slaps me again. "You fucking lying slut! I know you have eyes for my man!" she screams, taking me by my shoulders and shaking me like a ragdoll. "I saw the way you looked at him! You want him! Just like all the other fucking sluts in this place!" she wails.My head is spinning, and I'm pretty sure my lips is bleeding. And I think I've had enough. I'm pretty sure she bumped my head against the wal
Fallon's POVI rush down the hallway, pushing the bulky cart in front of me. I'm feeling flushed and embarrassed. I don't even know why I'm embarrassed! It wasn't my bra on his couch.Maybe it was that I was getting more comfortable with my boss than I have the right to. He'd made me lunch and asked about the bullying. He looked like he was actually concerned about me and my wellbeing.I can't believe that just happened! And now, here I am running away like a damn coward. I didn't even get the chance to clean his room like I'd been told to do. This is the second time I've been told to clean that specific room and each time something always happens.What did happen exactly? Well, I let my guard down for one thing, and I'll have to be careful of that. I was actually enjoying myself with my boss! And I can't! I'm not the kind of woman he would go for anyway. He was just being kind and making sure I didn't faint on him or something. I must've looked tired to him...I need to remember that
Eve's POVI have no idea what the hell we are arguing about. One minute I'm at home in my bed, sick as a fucking do, sleeping.. well, not soundly. But at least I was able to close my eyes.The next thing I know, he's waking me up demanding I come to his house! Like, what the hell! I'm sick! And he
Luke's POVWhy the hell did I do that? I know what I fucking did. I made everything absolutely worse! I don't even know why the hell I did it! I don't want this! It was a fucking mistake, and now everyone is going to know it.For the past few days, I've been going over the same fucking question! I
It only takes 20 minutes to get to Fallon's apartment... Or dorm I suppose. I don't really take the time to look around. I'm really not here to get to know the girl and her friends. I'm here to make an ass of myself.I knock on the door and a shy girl with nearly raven hair and bright blue eyes ste
Eve's POVI blink at my clock. 8 am on a Sunday morning. I normally don't get to have Sundays to myself. It feels nice to just have a quiet morning to myself once in a while.Last night, Luke called me to ask me how I was doing. I thought it was strange because he was supposed to be at that damn ba







