Flair POV
The designs had been finished and sent off and all of our business correspondence was taken care of. It was a busy day for both Rachel and me and by the time I had bid goodbye to her, it was already late in the afternoon. I persuaded the driver to take me past a local grocery shop to pick up a few items and began to unpack them in preparation for cooking dinner when Grayson himself came waltzing in with a pleased expression on his face. I eyed him guiltily "I'm sorry, I haven't had a chance to get changed or start cooking dinner" I apologized, glancing at the clock.
Truth be told, I had expected him to be later. He was a lawyer after all and I understood how heavy their workloads could be. I appreciated that he was taking the time to spend with me, but I didn't want his work t
