"Calhoun who is Nikita?" Ariana asked as soon as they had gotten to the comfort of their bedroom. She wasn't harsh. She was soft and gentle. She knew Nikita was only trying to take advantage of the situation and she could never actually be angry with Calhoun, even if she tried.
He looked so shocked, it was painful to watch. Without him replying, she was certain their story didn't end well at all. But she needed to know how far they had gone. It was obvious they had something going on. No one would call him by a pet name and get away with it so easily. The once strong president was suddenly reduced into a broken man just by the presence of this Nikita woman.
Ariana noticed that Calhoun was still lost in thoughts and he hadn't replied to her. She moved to sit on the bed by his side and she
