Flames Of Passion In Los Angeles

Ana POV -

I slowly open up my eyes as I am awoken by the beautiful sunshine that is managing to enter through the thin, white curtains.

I take in a deep breath but I notice a different scent, a masculine scent.

Right... I'm in James's bedroom.

I turn over toward his night table to see if he hand an alarm clock if he does I wanted to see the time. But to my surprise, there was nothing on the night table, nothing but a page, I can see that it has some writing on it.

I reach over and grab the small sheet before I look through the content and what is says.

"Good morning beautiful, I am sadly gone to work, but don't worry, I'll be back before you know it. Make yourself at home, make food do whatever you want. I'll be trusting you that you won't wreak my house while I am gone ;). If you want to see me, you can come to the address that I have written for you at the back of this note, although I'd be surprised if you could make it here since how hard I f.u.c.k.e.d you last night ;D. Also, feel free to call me, I'd be more than happy to talk to you and make myself angry that I am there beside you. I love you so much. Daddy James.

Daddy James?... F.u.c.k me...

After I read the note, I smell it (I have weird tendencies, okay?) and my God does it smell good.

"Did he spray cologne on his?".

I turn over the late and I see the address he was talking about. A sentence at the bottom catches my eyes.

" I sprayed my favourite cologne on the note, it was the cologne that I had on me when we first met. Happy (Belated) One Year, babe.".

I blush at his sentence as it now makes sense why it smelled so familiar.

I stand up no problem as a smile is already on my face. That does not happen often... I then notice my luggage in the room, he brought them in for me?... I love this f.u.c.k.i.n.g man.

I open up my black suitcase, taking out what K wanted to wear for today. Jeans and a t-shirt. Don't worry, I came prepared because I know how hot LA can get... Google told me...

Anyways, I get dressed up and I make my way downstairs into a hallway. His house is huge but thankfully it is simple to find your way around.

I enter the kitchen and I walk over to the fridge and upon opening it, I am stumbled. It is PACKED! I am going to assume his fridge is always this full...

I take out a few things and I begin making myself a sandwich. I can already tell it will be delicious by only looking at the ingredients. This may officially be the best morning ever...

James POV:

*3 Hour earlier*

I hear my alarm wake me up but I quickly turn it off so that it does not wake up Ana. Within minutes I am on my feet with my morning wood in between my legs poking my b.r.i.e.f.s... if only Ana was awake right now...

I go into the bathroom where I brush my teeth and do my business. Next, I take a brief shower before dressing up onto my suit. Today Sue, my clearer, is meant to come by and clean up the house. Thankfully she does not have too much to do, she always compliments my cleanliness. Even though my house is clean, she helps me with ironing my clothes as I have no time to really do so.

Once I get dressed into my suit before quickly drying my hair and then spraying on my cologne. Suddenly an idea sparked in my head. What is better than waking up next to a love note? Nothing I assume.

I write Ana a quick note once I finish the note I leave it on the night table which is next to her. I am now fulfilled and I am ready to go to work.

I grab my keys before heading out. I unlock my car and I suddenly remember. Her luggage.

I grab her luggage, both of them at the same time, and I place them into the room. Now that deserves a blow job, does it?... I look at Ana sleeping like a princess. I can't help but look at her sleep as I can feel my pants tense up from the muscle that is showing its presence against my trousers. She looks beautiful even when she is asleep. I look at the note one more time.

"Our Anniversary...". I turn around and I see my cologne...

" Yes..." I grab the bottle before spraying some of this goodness onto the card. To finish, I add something short at the bottom of the page. Perfect.

I check for my car keys, they are in my pocket. I am ready.

I lock the house before pushing the key through the mail slot or whatever you call it that is on the door. I enter my car, turn ignite the engine and I am off.

*Three hours later*

I am on my small break, giving me enough time to go back into the clinic for my results.

Upon my entry, I am greeted by a different secretary, but this one was not as tensed as the one from two days ago. Instantly she leads me to the doctor that checked me two days ago.

"We have your results..." The doctor says, but his face makes fear gobble up my body.

"Is everything okay, doctor?".

He gives me that forced look as he tries to keep his smile on his face, but he does not succeed.

" I am sorry, James.".

"What is it? Please tell me doc.".

" You are infertile...".

I look at him... This can't be...

"Your s.e.m.e.n are unhappy, they are fatigued. I am sorry James.".

"So... I can't become a father, can I?".

" I truly am sorry James...".

I swallow the lump forming in my throat. How the f.u.c.k am I going to tell this to Ana?

I leave the clinic with my results scrunched up in my hand. What the f.u.c.k did I even come here?...

I enter my car where I am finally by myself. I am angry, angry at myself. I rest my head on the steering wheel as I am still processing what just happened. I dreamed of becoming a father to my own children more than anything... I wanted it so bad and now... now that dream is gone...

I subconsciously clench my hands into fists as my breathing becomes heavier. I grab the test with my two hands before shredding it onto pieces and to end it all of with a cherry on the cake, I scream the living life out of me.

Ana POV -

I am on the couch, watching television. I grab my glass of water, taking a big gulp before placing it down onto the coffee table before the weatherman gained my attention.

"Another storm is heading towards LA, a yellow warning has been placed, but it could be prone to change as experts say that this storm is believed to be the 'strongest on record' stay safe...".

The sudden clatter of glass in the kitchen frightened me.

" Don't worry, it is only me, Miss O'Neill, " I hear Sue's voice.

"No worries, Miss Sue.".

Then my phone rings. James. A smile instantly grows on my face.

I pick up.

" Hey, baby..." I begin, but he does not reply.

"James, baby?".

I hear him sigh.

" I... I have something to tell you...". By his voice, I can tell that something happened, something bad.

"James? What happened?".