Taming Faye

"Thanks for a lovely dinner tristan, you have really pampered me" Faye smiled sweetly at him.

"You are welcome, my princess" his arms curled round her waist as the other brushed her cheek softly.

Fearing that he might want to kiss her, she quickly pecked him and pulled away quickly, "uhm...... I need to go in and rest for the night so I can prepare early to work tomorrow morning."

She was still jealous seeing Daylan and the stunning lady at thesame restaurant earlier, all she needs this moment is a warm shower that will help calm her nerves.

she will tell Tristan her true feelings tomorrow because she is tired tonight after the fake smiles and laughs she put on just so the conversation does not involve only him alone.

"Okay, sleep well princess" he quickly pressed a kiss on her cheek and headed for his car.

Faye waited for him to leave, turned noticing a black car with tinted glasses across her apartment, everything seems normal, she unlock her door and walked in.

"What Is Daylan doing at the moment"? She dropped her bag and rested her back against the couch arms crossed Starring at nothing in particular.

"Is he making love to that lady now?

A sharp pain pierced through her heart.

"Are they having wild sex, enjoying the beautiful night?

She exhaled, stood up and walked into the bathroom.

All she really need is a warm shower and the comfort of her bed, she closed her eyes as a lone tear flowed out.

After bathing she restrained herself from Calling Tristan to know if he had gotten to his apartment, slowly she crept into her bed with thoughts of Daylan on her mind.

****

SheeVah to her hotel rejecting her advances and seduction while repeating same words to her that he would

holding his arms, he saw Faye and Tristan seated like couples

in his throat, as Faye laughed at what he

falling for Tristan already? He does not want to believe

when he looked up after telling SheeVah he would not have sex with

His breath hitched.

eyes, he almost wanted to stand up and go check her,

off and return to his apartment, with thoughts

sat on

they having sex

mind, with anger he smatched the glass of wine he was drinking on the floor and headed for the

she heard the sound of gunshots, she

a start she jumped out of her bed, quickly

sent her to

kill her, she quickly picked her phone from

her? No, he should be on bed this moment enjoying the warmth of his

as fear gripped her

not when she will tell him her true

hands speedily search for Anthony and pressed the

was not picking his call as the intruder bang her front door open,

corner of the bed, praying

lip were dried and trembling, her feet suddenly become cold as the intruder tried opening her bedroom door

sleepily picked his call after

softly so the