Portrait of Jealousy (The Art Models Club Book 2) by Amanda Meadows

Author:Amanda Meadows [Meadows, Amanda]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Yellow Rose Publishing
Published: 2014-07-25T00:00:00+00:00

Chapter 9

After Hunter left, Amber cleaned up Hunter's room. As much as she wanted the reminder of the afternoon, she knew that the cleaning lady would be by the next day. Amber certainly didn't want the matronly woman to discover discarded panties and condoms on the floor. She was also wary of Caleb going into the room to borrow something. The mirrors took her awhile. But she finally figured out that the chains holding them swung along a ceiling track she had never noticed before. The backs of the mirrors were painted the same color as the wall. Once they were put away you could barely tell they were there.

She had hoped that cleaning would keep her mind off of Hunter but all she could think about was the feel of his mouth and hands on her. She kept imagining those green eyes locked with her own. Sighing, she at last closed Hunter's door behind her and padded back into her own room. She definitely didn't want to consider sleeping in her bed all alone twelve weeks. Sighing, she finally slipped out of her robe and changed clothes. An hour later she was forcing herself to plow through her history text while she finished off the tray of fruit and bagels.

Even with a reduced class load, she had fallen behind in her reading. Thankfully, her sketchbook was up to date. Hunter had given her daily assignments to make sure that she stayed ahead, even with her new part-time job. In fact, he had made her promise to not miss a day, even when she had to work. As much as she grumbled when he tried to manage her time, she knew she was making more progress than before she met him.

After a couple of hours, she checked her phone for messages. Nothing. Even though Hunter had said that he probably wouldn't contact her until after his plane landed in Paris the following day, she had hoped for at least a text. Sighing, she pushed the phone away and got up to get a drink from the refrigerator.

When she opened the fridge, though, she started to laugh. Neat rows of paper sacks, all labeled with her name and the contents inside, filled up one entire shelf. Or was this a good thing? Should she be concerned that he was so controlling that even her work snacks were planned in advance? Or was this Hunter's way of showing her that he was thinking of all her needs in advance? Sighing, she shut the fridge. She suddenly realized that there was only one person she wanted to talk to other than Hunter.

With a guilty pang, she thought of the scant conversations she had made time for with Hannah. Her best friend! Grabbing her phone, she dialed Hannah's cell phone number.

Hannah picked up before the third ring. “Well, well, if it isn't the elusive Amber Holloway! Please tell me that the infamous guy in your life is the reason or I'll be really angry.”

Amber giggled.

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