Chapter 29 Nobody puts baby in a corner!
- The guest suite Mr. Duvall showed Amberleigh to was not too shabby itself. But she found it hard to take in its beauty and elegance as she was irked. Sure, Amber knew coming here wasn’t going to be like some romcom full of romance, flowers, and steamy sex, well at least she’d hoped for the steamy sex bit. She didn’t give a fuck about the romance really. But cold, emotionless, business only contract thing, well Grayson fucking Godwin had that down pat.
- The butler set her suitcases on the white marbled floor, before asking Amber if she needed anything, and then excusing himself from the room. She eyed her new digs, her home for the next year. The wallpaper was vintage black and white flowers, the canopied bed was four posted with a rough antique look. Flowers and cherubs were carved into the headboard. These cherubs and flowers also continued up on the ceiling engraved in the crown moldings. Were Heavenly things about to happen in that bed? Or something devilish?
- There was an intricately carved, huge ass armoire, which could comfortably hold ten people hoping to gain entrance to Narnia. She walked across the room to get a closer look at the work of art. She traced her fingers over the flowers carved in the wood. Amazing, and hella expensive no doubt. She wondered what something like this would go for at the fancy auction house. The piece of furniture was probably worth more than what Grayson paid the club to loan her out.