HER HOUSE HER RULES

I lost track of time, the journey seemed a little longer on the way back. Coupled with the fact that I could not wrap my mind on his conversation with his wife. Strangely, she only called him once a day, during the evening or at night. Even more strangely, I stalked my bodyguard's phone call history. Even in my sleep, Antony clouded my thoughts. The screeching of the tires jacked me conscious. A yawn escaped my lips, as I felt exhausted. Still, I was not feeling sleepy. Tired, but not sleepy. I had lots of rest today, courtesy of Antony , and his crazy stunts. A

smile crossed my features, remembering today. It

was an extremely crazy, fun, and wild day. I enjoyed it to the fullest. "Finally, I need to rest."

He blurted the words out, almost staggering, as he

opened the bonnet to get my things out.

"Aren't you going to call your wife here, I don't want to hear you two tonight please."

I whined, rolled my eyes, and stepped out. He

chuckled, then sighed like he was trying to refrain

from