A/N: Okay I decided that since most of my chapters are around 2,000 words I'll upload two a day so that it's your average chapter size of 4,000 words. The next story (that I'm currently writing) has longer chapters I promise if you stick with me I will bring you a better story.


We walked up the stairs to the jet. All I had was my laptops, phone, purse, headphones, and briefcase. Ian on the other hand was packed and ready to go. There was a set of four chairs with two across from each other. I sat in the row closest to the window and Ian sat in the chair across from me in the other row.

"What am I going to do about clothes?"

"I'll buy you anything you want."

"Oh no you can't do-"

"Tiara I sign your checks it's all the same money."

"But I save and keep a budget of what I spend. Ian you really can't-"

"No Tiara I'm buying everything while we are there, if you don't allow me I'll just go out on my own and buy you stuff."

"But-"

"End of discussion."

I rolled my eyes, put my headphones on, and drifted into a well-needed sleep only hearing, "Who you are is falling over me. Who you are has got me on my knees. I'm hoping, I'm waiting, I'm praying you are the one. If you are I will wait I will follow. I'm here to stay. As long as we're promised tomorrow, I promise you today. I'll wait, I'll wait…." 1

Gently hands stroke my dark brunette hair back, spreading across his thigh. I slowly wake, brown meeting blue eyes staring down at me. Ian kisses my forehead, "You're so beautiful I can't believe you're all mine." His words echo in my blurry head until I gasp awake leaning on the window.

"Just a dream…." I mumbled to myself.

"Are you okay? Bad dream?"

"Uh y- well n- I don't know."

Ian tilted his head to the side trying to read my mind. "Well perfect timing we're here."

I leaned my head back feeling as if I were spinning. When I opened my eyes again, Ian was brushing his pointer finger around the shape of my face removing my hair. He unbuckled the seatbelt, stood me up, and then held me in his arms.

"Put me down." I grumbled into his chest.

"No there's something wrong with you, you can barely stand or stay awake. Whether you like it or not, I'm taking care of you."

I didn't have the energy to argue so I fell asleep once again being cradled in his strong arms. Ian was laying me down on cool white sheets. I summoned up the strength to open my eyes, "Where are we?" I heard the contents of my purse falling out onto a table.

"Damn it." Ian growled.

"Wha… what are you… looking for?"

"Medicine of some sort." He started frantically dialing a number. I turned over getting too comfortable in between the heavenly pillows and sheets.

"No sleeping until I figure this out."

I said nothing as I began to drift away.

"Cody, pull Tiara's file look at her health sheet. Ah, I thought so okay thank you I'll be in touch soon. When was the last time you took your medicine?" He directed to me.

"Uh I don't know."

"Gosh Tiara you are just asking for trouble I'll be back no sleeping." Ian grabbed his jacket and walked out the hotel room.

After about five minutes, I swung my feet over the bed determined to find out what hotel we were in. I stood to my feet and staggered but managed to make my way to what looked like a living room. I turned on the TV and the welcome channel said the Heathman Hotel: Gallery Suite. I lay down in the floor on my stomach staring at the rotating pictures on the screen.

"How in the hell did you end up in the floor?"

I made some unintelligent noise making Ian groan in frustration. He put me over his shoulder and laid me back on the bed. "Take this." He handed me a white pill and a glass of water. After I swallowed the pill, I put my head back on the puffy pillows.

"Why do you not carry any iron with you you're an anemic you need to be careful?"

"I usually do but I forgot can I please go to sleep it's only two something in the afternoon? I'll be up so we can go out to dinner."

Ian pulled the sheet over my body, "No more nightmares."

I woke up feeling refreshed so I began to search for clothes to go out for dinner. I took off my blouse and skirt being left in only my underclothes. I was bending over the dresser looking into the mirror. I fixed my makeup and started putting my hair up until I saw Ian walk out the steamy bathroom with only a towel on his lower body. I stared at him through the mirror and he stared back then glanced down. Shit I'm bent over in my panties…. I stood up quickly and turned around. Like this is any better. I felt the color rise to my cheeks as Ian's eyes skimmed over my body. I wrapped my arms around my torso being too self-conscious of my body. I realized I was staring; a drop of water inched down slowly from black hair to what I assumed was more black hair. I began backing out the room then turned around completely and walked out to the living room. I sat down on the couch out of sight of the bedroom. I took a deep breath and walked back in to see Ian running his fingers through his hair.

"Um I just realized I have no clothes."

"Check the closet." He said pointing to the door next to the bathroom.

I opened the door to a rack full of clothes with bags in the floor and boxes on the shelf. I was about to bend down again, facing away from Ian, until I remembered my attire. Oh, fuck it. I grabbed black panties and a bra, a black cut out dress, and silver pumps. I put my selection on the bed as Ian sat down on the left side. I hesitated with my thumb on the trim of my panties then pulled them off causing Ian to shift. I then took my bra off being naked for a moment then put my new lingerie on. Ian was clenching his jaw when I looked back up at him.

"You just got naked in front of me, your boss."

I blushed again, "I know it's not like you haven't touched me in a sexual way don't you remember our night after homecoming?"

A smile breezed across Ian's face, "A night I wish I could finish," he mumbled. He looked up at me nervously as I slipped on my dress.

The trip was awkwardly quiet so I decided to disturb the silence, "Where are we going?"

"Well I wanted to go to a specific place I read about."

We passed a sign that said Seattle: 5 Miles, "I thought we weren't going to Seattle till tomorrow."

Ian shrugged his shoulders, "Just sit back and relax I promise you'll like it."

I rolled my eyes and looked out the window to the water turning to land as we got off Evergreen Point Floating Bridge. About ten minutes later Ian parallel parked on the street a skill I still did not possess. He came around and opened the door for me, took my hand, and walked me into the restaurant. It didn't take any more than two seconds for us to be seated.

"Welcome to Etta's I'm Kayla and I'll be your server tonight what would you like to drink?"

"Sangria for both of us." Ian said.

The waiter walked away and I looked at Ian, "Why did you pick here?"

"Pike Place Market, in the story the main characters live around here."

2 "Fifty Shades of Grey?"

"I read it when I figured out there was a chance that I could play Christian."

"Hmm…."

"What? Did you not like the books?"

"My favorite series I'm completely addicted when I first read it I finished the whole series in about two days."

"Wow well you must be an expert."

"I sure am."

"Well who do you think should play Christian?"

I could see the nervousness in his eyes, "I don't know when I read the books there was one man I saw as the perfect Christian and one woman as my fantasy Ana."

"C'mon tell me who I won't get upset if you don't say me."

"I always supported some guy named Ian Somerhalder or something for Christian and of course in my mind I would love to be Ana."

He smirked and focused his eyes beyond mine and into my mind, soul, or heart?

"So you would want to be Ana regardless or just with me?"

I knew the answer, "I'll leave that up to your creative imagination," and that wasn't the answer in my mind.

Ian tapped his pointer finger on the table slowly and gently as he raised an eyebrow to me. The food came and we pretty much ate in silence the whole time until he decided to speak once again.

"I'm not sure you would want to be in my imagination."

"Why is that?"

"A lot of how should I put this? Uh interesting slightly naughty dark things happen."

"Like what give me an example?"

Ian got his credit card back, grabbed my hand, and walked me back to the car. The lights shimmered across the water under the bridge as we made our way back to Kirkland. I walked straight to the bedroom and Ian sat down on the couch, "I have to make a call I'll be done in about five minutes." I nodded and closed the door behind me to give me and him some privacy. I heard the doorknob turn and I looked over my shoulder to the door not being completely closed. Why would Ian crack the door open but not come in? I brushed off the thought and changed into blue and green striped short shorts and a matching blue top. As I rolled my shirt over my belly button, Ian entered our eyes locked but I was the one to tear away. I laid down on the bed and looked up at the ceiling as he changed.

"Why do you leave doors half open?"

"Not all doors."

I thought for a second then realized what he meant, "Doors with locks… why do you leave them open?"

"Just a habit."

"Hmm well I can tell you're lying by just listening to your voice let me ask you a question that hopefully you will answer truthfully. You never gave me an example so give me one now?"

"That sounds more like a command but I will obey."

All of a sudden, I felt hands grasping my legs and sliding up to my thighs. "In my imagination it would start like this then…"Ian planted soft kisses up my legs then introduced his tongue to my thighs. "…And after that…" He rained down kisses up my chest then to my neck. His intense blue eyes full of lust met my inexperienced, shocked, brown eyes. Ian's lips hovered closely over mine as he said, "…Then I would kiss your light rose colored, plump, soft lips cherishing every second that I got to feel your supple skin upon mine. Only if you would allow me I would make you feel good all night long and if you could handle it I would keep going until the morning sun greeted us."

All I could do was just stare into his mesmerizing eyes as my insides melted like ice in summer lemonade. Ian licked his lips slightly when he stood on his own two feet examining my body. "That is why you wouldn't want to be in my imagination"

Waking up was silent, breakfast was silent, getting dressed was silent, riding in the elevator was silent, the trip to Seattle was silent, and it seemed like the rest of my days with Ian would be silent. We walked out of our second elevator ride up to the top floor of House of Alexis Publishing. We were escorted into a relatively large meeting room. I sat on the edge of the table and Ian sat next to me waiting for some magical woman to walk in. Ian began to tap his pointer finger on the table gently as I began to pull out all paperwork that needed to be signed. Right as I finished a tan woman, maybe in her early thirties, with brown eyes and very long brown hair walked in.

"Hello sorry to keep you waiting my assistant had overlapped my appointments." She stretched out a hand to Ian first then to me, "I haven't had the pleasure to meet you yet I'm Alexis."

"Hi I'm Tiara."

"Very pretty name for a pretty girl I've heard much about you."

I gave a slight smile and we all sat down. I could feel Ian's nervous rays radiating off him. "Ready to close this deal?"

"I sure am. I love having partners in crime especially handsome ones."

Oh, kill me now. "Well you aren't too bad yourself."

"I heard you were um newly single."

Why am I here, to be a witness of this disgusting display of obtruding testosterone from both parties?

"Yes that is correct why do you bring it up?"

Stop playing dumb it doesn't look good on you Somerhalder.

"How about I come see you in Louisiana soon as a celebration of the new deal?"

He is going to love that.

"I'd love that."

I knew it. Could they be any more rude? I am literally inches away from Ian and somehow I turned into Casper.

"Good! Now let's take care of all this paperwork."

I was so happy to be leaving the massive flirt session and going back home.

1: Falling Over Me by Demi Lovato

2: Fifty Shade of Grey by E.L. James


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