Kidnapped by the hot beast

He was frowning like he was in deep thoughts.

He did look handsome and decent.

"Sir Ms Smith is here as you requested"

So she know my full name?

His eyes slowly opened. I could see the bags behind his eyes and he didn't look like in a good mood.

He looked at me and smirked, taking his time to check me out.

The moment I regret wearing that dress.

"I must admit Emiley, you did a great job",he said

"Thank you, Sir"

"Now you may leave"

And she left though I didn't want her to leave. The idea of Ian and me being alone wasn't that apealing.

I made my way ro the table and sat as far from him as possible.

Noticing this, he chuckled and came for the seat beside me.

I expected him to talk to me but instead he silently started eating the food.

I folded my arms in front of my chest and glared at him.

Finally noticing it he said "Why aren't you eating? You aren't hungry? I ordered your favourite", he said like my sitting there was natural.

"Weren't we supposed to have a talk?"

"Oh yes about that",he said ,"we have your whole life to talk. Why don't we eat first"

"This is it! I'm losing ny mind"