Taming the Runaway Heiress

Beep beep.

The  alarm kept going off,  slender hands stretched and Tamara waited for her personal assistant to walk in with my morning coffee, She's been in Paris for the past two months and is having the time of her life,she originally came here to celebrate her twenty fourth birthday.

After waiting for her assistant, who doesn't show up even after 10 minutes , she frustratingly gets up and makes her way downstairs to her room. Only finding her all dressed and packing her suitcase.

"Jane what the hell do you think you're doing, where's my morning coffee".

" I am sorry Ms Gaxiola but as of today I no longer working for you", she says dismissing her and continues to pack.

" Excuse me? Who said? "Tamara grabs her by the arm.

" The Boss has offered me a job in the company, so I'm going back, now if you'll excuse me",she says and pushes Tamara out of the way. Jane is more than happy to stop working for Tamara this spoilt brat.

"What my Dad called you back? , why didn't he tell me , how am I supposed to live with a person assistant, who's going to do my laundry ,hold my shopping bags and cook?".

" I don't know and I do not care Ms Gaxiola you'll have to figure it out , you're a big girl",she says dragging her suitcase.

"can you atleast make me breakfast before you go?", Tamara asks but she just rolls her eyes and bangs the door on her way out. Rude much?

Tamara grabs her phone and calls her  Dad hoping to get an explanation maybe he'll send her another assistant. One ring, two and it goes straight voice mail.

She doesn't pay it much thought and goes to take a shower , Kathy her best friend was called back home by her mother, so she'll just  hang out by herself and maybe do some shopping.

After getting ready she drove to her favorite restaurant to have breakfast, for the same reason as Jane her driver was also called back, the first thing she orders is coffee she really needed it,she drunk her coffee and scrolled through her phone while she  waited for the rest of her breakfast but she kept seeing people staring at her,she thought it was the purple eye she got from her fight a day ago but it isn't showing that much plus she covered it with makeup.

After having breakfast  she calls the waiter to settle the bill.

"I'm sorry Ms but your card declined",he says

" I'm sorry I didn't hear you correctly what did you say?"

" I said your card declined",he says. Declined how? I give him another and he says the same thing.

That's impossible how can it decline, she was now sitting there confused because she didn't have any cash on her and everyone is starting to look at her funny.

"Check again,my card can't decline" .

"I can't do it again Ms your card has declined",he impatiently says .

" How dare you use that tone when speaking to me do you know who I am!", Tamara was now throwing a fit,what kind of embarrassment is this.

" Ms Gaxiola is everything alright?",the manager walks to them .

" I've tried her card numerous times it keeps on declining",he says and hands it to the manager,the manager tries it but it still declines.

"It's okay I'll pay for the lady a voice a gravelly calm voice behind her says.

There was only one word to describe the sun-kissed Grecian "sex",His brown eyes locked with mine pulling me in. His rosey lips ripe for kissing.

He had dark eyebrows, which sloped downwards in a serious expression. A prominent jaw curved gracefully. The twining cords of muscle shaped his entire body hidden in the suit he wore, strong arms and firm chest she was sure he could pull both men and women.

As he stretched his hand out to hand his card over to the manager she got a wiff of his mouth watering cologne.