Loving the CEO novel Chapter 8

Adam

I could hear my phone going off and I wondered who would be calling me at this time. Sitting up, I took the phone from off the table beside my bed before I looked at the caller's ID then answered it. "Hey," her voice came into the phone.

"Hey," I replied while I watched the blond hair girl beside me move then settled back down comfortably in bed.

"Before I get into why I called you, I want to thank you for sending your driver although he seemed very scary and had made me feel uncomfortable all the way home."

Chuckling, I replied, "he told me that you practically ran out of the car when he had stopped at your home. You don't have to fear him, he isn't that bad. I would've picked you up myself but I was busy."

"Yeah right and I'm the queen of the moon," she retorted sarcastically. "Anyways I called to ask if we could hang out first before we go on a date like get to know each other, our likes and dislikes and other stuff?" before I could answer the blond hair girl shift again before she sat up straight in bed. Putting my hands to my lips as an indication to be quiet she cut her eyes at me before she laid back down.

"Sorry about that, it's no problem. Say we meet at the café around the corner from the bookstore?"

"Sure, no problem, thank you again for the ride and for doing this. Good night."

"Good night," I replied before she hung the phone up. Setting the phone down on the table, I heard Heather's voice come out.

"Are you cheating on me, Adam?" As soon as I heard her question, my head whipped around so fast it seemed like I had whiplash.

"Heather this is nothing more than just a fuck so don't read much into it." Scoffing in disgust, she got out of bed and got dressed before exiting without saying another word. Shaking my head at her behavior, I muttered, "drama queen" under my breath before I settled down back comfortably in bed. Waking up early the next morning, I took a shower, brushed my teeth, and washed my hair before I got dressed in something casual––jeans and a t-shirt. Going into my office, just down the hall, I sat in my chair and powered on my laptop before I got down to work.

By the time I had finished, it was three in the afternoon. Going upstairs, I got dressed into something suitable for the office. Going downstairs, I went into the kitchen to get a glass of orange juice and was greeted by my dad who was at the kitchen table drinking a cup of coffee dressed in golf clothing.