Chapter Seventeen

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Iliana's POV

"No Josh I can't go now, I just got back from work." I spoke into the phone as I pressed the button of the penthouse floor on the elevator.

"So its not that can't, you just don't want to. Its two in the afternoon Iliana, is not like I'm asking you to fucking come over at midnight."

"Why can't you understand I'm tired? But why am I surprised since you never even care to ask how was my day."

He chuckled humorlessly on the other side. "Of course you're going to play the victim now when all I'm asking is some attention from my girlfriend. You know what, do whatever the hell you want."

"Oh I will." I retorted but I heard the phone cut off. He hung up on me!

I groaned irritated by my boyfriend's immature behavior.

This week has been hectic. I had tons of old and new works to get done since the honeymoon vacation accumulated a lot of work for me. Then I had to be there for April, that for some reason has been mopping around for weeks now and I can't get her to cheer up or tell me whats going on. Theres also my mom driving me insane, making me go from meeting to meeting when I have my own work to do. Then to top it all Josh has been crying to me about the lack of attention I'd been giving him and how I have "no interest in the relationship" and honestly is all just too much.

I arrived to our floor and when I entered the apartment loud music was playing somewhere, it wasn't in a normal volume it was like we were on fucking Tomorrowland. The sound wasn't coming from the livingroom so I headed upstairs to see if it was from Kai's room but it was empty.

Where the fuck is that music coming from?!

I saw the hallway besides the stairs, I know there's the laundry room in on of those rooms but I'm not sure what's on the others. I walked to the hallway and heard the music getting a lot stronger and then I opened the door were it was coming from.

Inside was Kai working out. Wait - we have a gym in here? How did I not know that?!

I walked further inside and Kai still hasn't noticed me, she was doing bars - she was only wearing a black sports bra and some spandex shorts. Her long black hair was up in a ponytail. I couldn't help but glance at her very toned and glistening with sweat stomach. My sight then traveled down to her legs and all I could think is damn she definitely doesn't skip legs day.

"You know blondie, a picture last longer." I heard her say not noticing she had stopped working out.

I shook my head and glared at her, "And why the hell would I want a picture of you?"

Kai took a gulp of water and walked to now stand in front of me. I couldn't help but stare a drip of water rolling down her also glistening chest and disappearing into her bra.

Wait- what the hell.

I looked up and unfortunately Kai noticed my staring and had a teasing look on her face. "I don't know, some people use pictures to touch themselves."

My eyes widened and I swatted her arm - her strong and also toned arm- no, stop it what the fuck!

"I'm not masturbating to a photo of you shut up!" I exclaimed making her laugh.

"I wouldn't blame you if you did, I'm really hot." She grabbed a towel and started drying her sweat.

I rolled my eyes. "So conceited."

"You're cute when you blush," she poked my cheek. Why does she always do that.

"Shut up."

Kai chuckled and put the towel around her neck. "What got you in a mood today blondie."

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