Chapter 20

Megan POV

thereon Anthony told me that we are going back to Florida, a feeling of anxiousness washed over me, my fairytale chapter was coming to an end and I will go back a face reality, I wondered what will it be like when we get back, I will certainly get dirty glances from the other workers, and Higgins, oh my, she will probably want to fight, I am not about the aggression, but I'll surely knock a bitch out, I hope the Anthony I've grown to love is the same after we are back to our normal lives.

I completed my chores around the house, and was ready to go get groceries to start dinner, outside was a tall, muscular, brunette man standing by a BMW.

"Good day madam, I will be your chauffeur today, I'm Sam."

I smiled and shook his hand, "Um— okay I'm Megan, and we better get goin.g"

Sam opened the BMW door for me, "Thank you,” I uttered.

The car began to slow down at the grocery store Anthony, and I was at the other day. I swallowed a huge gulp at my throat. I just had a feeling my subconscious didn't allow me to see Stevie. I saw her, I know I did.

"Sam, do you know any other grocery store close by, I sort of— have a history here,” I nervously ask the driver.

"Sure do, ma’am, another 10 minutes of driving," Sam happily answered.

After ten minutes we arrived at a huge plaza, pharmacy, grocery store, clothes, fast food outlets, etc.

"Alright, Sam you can wait here for...." cutting me off.

"I am sorry mam, but I was given orders by the boss to protect you."

"I don't need protection", annoyingly I shot back.

"Please mam, Paris isn't a place for a young woman to travel alone, I will stay at least 6 feet apart, please miss I don't want to get in trouble with the boss", he had a face filled with worries.

Get in trouble with the boss, why was everyone so afraid of Anthony, was he some kind of gangster? I don't know, but he was hiding something, and I am going find out.

"Alright Sam, you can tag along."

I walked around, pushing a shopping cart, with Sam behind me looking at shelves trying to occupy himself, picking up various kinds of food, I am going to make baked chicken, mash potatoes, with a vegetable salad and some wine, that's if I don't burn the house down first, I was an ok cook, hope I can pull this off.

I cashed the items and proceeded to leave the plaza, I saw something inside the clothes store that caught my eye.

"Sam take these bags to the car, I forgot the salad dressing."

"But mam I..."

"I can't go back inside with the bags, and you can't stand here and wait, they are really heavy, just 10 minutes, I'll be ok", I flashed him my most convincing smile, He was hesitant at first, but he fell for my charms anyways.

I stood and watched him as he disappeared out of the plaza, rushed into the boutique, it was the most amazing lingerie set I've seen, it was too embarrassing for Sam to watch me pick out lingerie plus I didn't want him to give Anthony any heads up. It was a medium, perfect.

I paid for and left the store just in time to find a very worried Sam looking for me.

"Sorry about that Sam, was window shopping got carried away and blouse", he only nodded and smiled.

Our way to the plaza seemed long, but our journey back was very short, Sam brought the groceries inside, I thanked him and went back outside patrolling around the house like a guard.

I got straight into cooking, it was already 2:00 PM and everything needed to be perfect, after a few minor burnt accidents, 5 hours and finally, the table was set, I took a quick bath, straighten my hair, did a very light makeup, and slipped in the lingerie, Showtime.

I went to the kitchen, poor my self some white wine, and waited for Anthony, 8 PM sharp and of course he was running late, glass after glass, I was feeling a little tipsy now, 8:30 and I grew frustrated, I don't believe it Anthony stood me up again, I knew it, I knew he wouldn't sh...

Ding! Ding!

I pulled my self together and attempt to walk sexily to the door, he was here.

Looking at a bouquet of lilies, explained Anthony, not noticing me yet.

"Baby I'm sorry, I know....", meeting my glance, he undressed me with his eyes, in shocked, "Wow, you look...fucking Christ you're sexy."

His lips met mine, pushing me back into the house away from the doorway, once inside, he threw the bouquet to the floor and uses his foot to close the door behind him. As much as I was enjoying this, I didn't slave 5 hours in the kitchen for this food to be wasted.

I moaned in the kiss, " You're late, the food is almost cold."

"I am sorry the flowers shop was crowded, and I wanted to get you flowers.”

I chuckled, "Those same flowers over there", pointing at the bouquet on the floor.

Kissing me on the forehead, "I'm sorry Meg, but you cant be answering doors like this, touch my cock, feel how hard it is for you right now,” crashing his lips on to mine.

"Its ok baby, it's the thought that counts, and no I'm not touching your dick, after all, desserts are for later,” licking my lips, he stood just watching me move away from him.

"Sit Anthony lets have dinner.”

I prayed and we began eating.

"This tastes fantastic, you took cooking classes?" Anthony starting a conversation.

"If that includes in my Mum's kitchen,” I chuckled, "Anthony...what is going to happen when we get back to Florida?"

"What do you mean, it's simple you're my P. A and my girlfriend, what is understood doesn't need explaining, but if you are uncomfortable, I can organize a better job for you, and if its about Higgins, I told you before, I ended things with her."

I smiled, I felt happy knowing he was ready to face all the backlashes, the paparazzi, co-workers, all of that, I love this man— I really do, watching him eat, the way his lips cling to the glass was making me heat up, I went from zero to a thousand in a split second, I don't know what he did to me, but I was tipsy, and I wanted to fuck.

I licked my lips seductively, "Anthony... are you too full for dessert?” I flashed a lethal but sexy smirk.

Anthony stood from his chair and walked towards my end of the table, I was still seated, watching him undressing, taking his tie off. He pulled and turned my chair facing him, slowing kneeling before me, spreading my legs wide open, kissing my inner thighs.

"Oh fuck, Anthony, stop teasing me,” I moaned gripping firm into his hair. Suddenly he stood up, picked his tie from the floor, and began to tie my hands behind me, yum! he's into bondage, intriguing.

"Just be a good little girl now Meg, Cooperate, understand?"

"Yes,”, I nodded, biting my lips.

“Yes, what?”

“Yes— Daddy.”

He slipped his finger around the lingerie crotch and shift it aside, as he licked my clit slowly, I was moaning and squirming, not being able to sink his face into my folds was sure annoying, I wanted to sit on that pretty face of his and just ride his tongue, he was doing this on purpose.

"Oh god Anthony, Baby fuck me please, fuck me,” I pleaded.

“Boss—” walked in on us, swirling around in embarrassment, his back had now turned us, hanging his head low, “Boss— we have…”

“Not now Jace I am in the middle of dinner,” Anthony growled against my entrance, the hot steam from his breath, tingling around my bud.

“We have an eyewitness.”

Moving his face away from my lady bits, he looked over his shoulder, “Who?”

“Shane— the security guard from the warehouse,” Jace mumbled.

Prancing to his feet, Anthony quickly began to get dressed, forgetting that I was sitting in the room, half-naked.

“You always do this… whenever one of your little guards or whatever they are come calling, you go running, I am sick and tired of being in the dark, what is going on Anthony?”

“I— I can’t tell you Meg, and I am sorry you feel that way… you should— go home Megan, it’s for the best,” Anthony mumbled not meeting my gaze, “I— am sorry,” he uttered before leaving with Jace.