FALLEN

CHAPTER 21  Vin drove me home from the airport. Parking a block or so away from the house I could see the media swarm in front of it. I was shocked. Vin looked at me as to say "I don’t know why." "We have two choices, we can go down there and fight the crowd or we can go back to my place," He said. "What do you think," I ask. "Eventually we will have to deal with it, so I say go. But if you go, I will have to sleep alone tonight." "Let’s go." "Where," he asked. "To your place." I didn’t have to say it twice. We seemed to get to his house in a matter of minutes. Drg thg through the gates and up to the house. You could see the lights from the 6 bedroom house, a top a hill shining bright. Walking into that immaculate foyer, was always breathtaking for me. I love the high ceilings and the beautiful art work. His bed room was decorated in white and mahogany wood. White carpet and his sleigh bed covered with a plush down comforter. Each room so tidy it looked like pictures out of a catalog. He’s definitely neater then me. The kitchen, which he hardly used, was fitted with all marble counter tops. The sky light lent great light during the day. I hurried to take a relaxing shower. Vin went to the car to grab my bag. His shower was much more lavish than mine and I enjoyed it. I tried to relax and not think about work tomorrow. I hear the door knob turn and he comes in. KeshKeshia, I think you should consider moving or at least staying away for awhile. This is not going to go away in a day or two," he says. "Sure," I reply. "Where are you going to stay?" "I’m not sure. Angie’s place maybe." "Your more then welcomed to stay here or at least until you figure something." "Thanks baby, how sweet of you." "One other thing, how would you like to come to work for me?" “I know this is going to be a shocking to you but I already work for you." "No, you work for the agency. I mean working for me. I could use you for script reading/development. You could keep your job with the company and work for me part-time." "Sounds great to me." "You know dating a writer has some advantages," he says with a laugh. I step out of the shower and wrap myself in a towel. "Hey, your ruining my view." I give him a little push and head out into the bedroom. "Vin, where is my bag?" "I knew I was supposed to do something," he says pointing over to the chair. "You don’t need any clothes.” "Why is that?" "Because," he says moving closer to me grabbing for my towel. "Because what," I ask moving away. He snatches me up and throws me on the bed. I am moving away we’re both laughing uncontrollably. He kisses me and precedes to make love to me. The next morning I woke up and looked over at the clock,..it said 10:00. I looked around for a minute, okay it’s definitely AM the sun i. W. What’s today, I hop to my feet like a cheetah, ooh shit I had to be to work at 8. I run into the bathroom and start to brush my teeth. Covering my face with a wash cloth to wash the sleep off my face. I am scared to death when I pull it down seeing another reflection in the mirror. "Jesus, you scared me," I say. "What are you doing," he asked. "I am tryto gto get out of here to work." "You don’t have to punch a clock. Your sleeping with the boss now." "Correction, you are sleeping with the boss," I say with a laugh. "I called over to the office and told them you would be working here today. I need you to do some bookkeeping for me. I am cleaning out the office. I want to expand it make it a little more comfy for you. Now, get your behind back into bed. I will bring your breakfast up." "Thank you, baby." We had breakfast in bed together. He is so amazing.