His Love

Chapter 10- Safe

-Dominic-

Its been 3 weeks.

3 fucking weeks since I last saw Alaina.

I miss chasing her around my house when she takes my shit, those gorgeous green eyes gazing up at me when she wants something, or when shes just "admiring my face" according to her.

I miss wrapping my arms around her and kissing the fuck out of her lips.

And other things, but I'm working I can't think about that.

Her and I have been so busy these past few weeks with work and other things, we have no time to see each other, and it is almost killing me.

Everyone at work is apparently begging for her to see me so I get out of my down mood.

Look, its not my fault I haven't had the chance, or trust me I would be with her this second.

But instead, I'm stuck signing papers I don't give a shit about.

Finally I scribble on the last paper, instantly picking up my jacket and walking out those doors that I am so sick of seeing recently.

I'm greeted by Roxy the second I storm through the doors.

Coming home to this amazing dog is honestly one of my favourite things.

I drop myself onto the sofa, throwing my head back on the cushions, allowing my eyes to rest.

After around an hour or 2, I gather the effort to rise from my seat.

Walking into the bathroom, I turn the shower on, as hot as my skin can handle.

The shower water, hot and ample, is by far my favourite part of the day.

Each droplet rolls onto my skin harshly, my body accepting all the warmth.

I close my eyes, embracing the heat after a long day.

God, I wish she was here.

Stepping out, I stroll into my room, roughly drying my hair with towel before throwing it in the basket in the corner.

Just as I pull my trousers over my waist, the doorbell screeches through the house.

My eyebrows scrunch up as I walk to the door. 

Reaching for the door knob, I pull it open and my eyes instantly widen.

What the fuck?

"Alaina, its 1am, what-"

She stumbles a little forward into the bright light of my house.

There's a huge gash down her leg, every inch of her hair drenched from the pouring rain, her clothes clinging to her body.

"I- I didn't know where else to go." she whispers, peering up at me through her hair.

-Alaina-

A few hours earlier.