It's been a few days since I slept with grayson. What was I thinking? Yeah your right I wasn't.

Hes an asshole and i dont wanna get involved with him. He's not a good man. At all.

I combed my hair back into it's normal pony tail and put on my work outfit and slipped on my high top converse with it. I grabbed my purse and got an uber to work.

I haven't seen or talked to him and I don't know if maybe he will treat me different or the same.

We pulled up and I got out paying the Uber guy and he drove off. I swallowed hard as I made my nervous ass way up to the front door and walking in. It was pure quiet just the way he likes it.

I made my way to the kitchen and started making his breakfast. Eggs and pancakes with sugar free syrup. He eats the same thing every-day and I always put a Smiley face on them out of fruit, he acts like he don't like it but deep down he does.

I soon heard those familiar footsteps heading down the stairs and I layed his plate on the bar.

I looked up meeting eyes with his and he was dressed in his usual tight fitting suit with his hair perfectly slicked back.

"Goodmorning Mr. Dolan" I say softly setting down his coffee next to his plate.

"Don't be a fool addyson no morning is a goodmorning" he spits cutting into his pancake.

"And what did I tell you about putting smiley faces on my food" his hazel eyes met mine and gave him a cheerful smile.

"Not to do it, but I'm hoping one day it encourages you to try it sometime"  my eyes went wide as I realized what I just said. If there's one thing he hates, it's a smartass.

"I'm gonna ignore your smartass remark addyson but next time I'll punish you"

I shot my head into his direction and my eyes went wide. He gave me a small smirk as he stood up dusting off his suit and walking away.

"See you around dinner" he shouts as he shuts the door and leaves.

Asshole I mumbled as I picked up his plate seeing the fruit smiley face gone where he ate it.