Broken Hearts

Chapter 5

The ride back to the house was quiet, except for light music playing from the radio. I couldn't hide my enjoyment as we zoomed down the road and towards my house. As we moved down the road, I gave him directions to get to our house. At one point, I asked him about how we were going to pick up my car, but he told me he had already called David and someone was going to pick it up and bring it back to our house.

The silence between us was, thankfully, not uncomfortable. He watched the road with intensity as I looked around us and enjoyed taking in the scenery. I knew a few of the songs that played on the radio and hummed along. Today didn't go as planned, but at least I will be able to do more. With Justin driving, I felt like I could go to the city more often.

We pulled up into the driveway and Justin looked at the house in awe. Of course, he got out and opened the door for me. Helping me out of the car, and we headed for the door.

Mrs. Murry opened the door and welcomed us. David must have called her and let her know we were coming. Justin had his backpack snugly on his shoulder. Once we got in, I looked over at him. His eyes were full of wonder at everything around us. Rather than interrupting his thoughts, I waited a moment until he looked at me.

"Your room is going to be down that hallway and up the stairs. You will be on the 2nd floor. You can choose from any of those rooms. Except for my room. It is the last door on the right."

"I will take the room next to yours since I am here to provide you with protection." It wasn't a question, but his voice was gentle and kind. If I had objected, I know he would have agreed to choose another room, but there was no point in it. It wasn't like David and I were all that active anymore. Come to think of it, David and I were more of glorified roommates than husband and wife.

Shaking my thoughts away, I moved towards the stairs and showed Justin to his new room. The room alone could have housed 2 of his apartments.

Leaving him to unpack, I headed for my office. Might as well get some work done. Mrs. Murray agreed to show him around while I ensured I continued to be productive. Honestly, I am all too productive. I could work 2 full 12-hour shifts and have everything done, but I have always liked staying on top of things.

A few hours later, my next project was done. Making my way to my room, I changed into my pajamas. I was tired of the outfit I was in, and I was ready for a light snack, and then bed. Today has been quite eventful.

Looking at my phone, I was saddened to see no messages or calls from David. I wasn't surprised, just sad that it looked like he wouldn't be home again. Rather than dwelling on that which I cannot control, I moved on with my night. Slipping on a silk robe, I put on my house shoes and headed down to the kitchen. Mrs. Murray made me a small salad full of letus, spinach, cucumbers, cheese, and diced chicken. Drizzled over the top was an avocado dressing. Normally, I hate avocados, but this dressing didn't taste like them at all. It was quite enjoyable.

Taking a seat, I began eating my meal. Within my first few bites, Justin came to sit next to me and began eating a salad as well, but his was much larger than mine.

"How are you doing this evening, Ashlyn?" He asked.

I was a bit startled by the question. It was unusual for me to get to talk to a man about my day. I shooed away the thoughts. He is being paid well to protect me. It is part of his job.

"I am well, thank you. I got some work done and, with all the excitement of the day, I am ready for some sleep." I kept my answer honest, but simple.

Looking down, I noticed that my clothes may be a bit revealing. Having no bra on, my n*****s were hard and visible through my shirt. Trying to covertly pull my robe over them, I managed to cover myself, but they were still visible. I could feel my cheeks warming as I thought about how I must look like a desperate housewife.

Justin was down right handsome and must have had many women who swooned over him. Here I am his employer's wife, and he may think I am trying to seduce him. He let out a light giggle and I couldn't help but look up at him to see he was looking right at me.

"What is so funny?"

"Whatever you are thinking about has your face turning various shades of red. I think it's cute."

His smile melted my soul. I hadn't been looked at like that in a very long time.

"That is a bit forward, don't you think?" I had to keep him in check. I am no desperate housewife. I am faithful to my husband and our vows.

"My apologies."

He still had a mischievous glint in his eyes. I couldn't help but wonder what he was thinking about. Watching him closely, he focused back on his food. I wondered if he had noticed my hard n*****s poking out even though I was trying to lean over so he couldn't, but after a few minutes it was really starting to irritate my back. It wasn't used to me slouching.

We made small talk for the remainder of dinner before both excusing ourselves to head to bed.

"Ashlyn?"

God the way he said my name was going to be a problem. I don't know if he was doing it intentionally, but it sounded like music to my ears. Straightening my face, I looked at him hoping to hide the way he was making my stomach twist and turn.

"Yes, Justin?"

"What time shall we wake up tomorrow morning?"

"I will be up at 5:30. There is a lot to be done."

Without a single syllable, he nodded and headed to the door just next to mine. Without looking back up at him, I moved and headed to bed. Sure to close the door behind me. He didn't need to see me indecent. My pajamas had a habit of riding up as I slept. Laying in bed, I fell asleep with a smile on my face for the first time in a long time.