Moving in

I wake up to my phone ringing, I grab my phone and yawn. I answer the phone and was not expecting Mr Morninstars voice to come through. "Stacey, I am parked outside. Grab your things and I will take you to the hotel so you can get settled in" He states on the phone before hanging up. Ugh I hate mornings and it's only bloody 6am, who decides to wake up this early on a Sunday. I think to myself for a moment until it kicks in that he's waiting for me outside and I am still lying in bed with my pajamas on.

"SHIT" I yell to nobody.

I run around and get changed and do my morning routine in 5 mins instead of 30. Pack the last few things into my luggage and make my way to reception. I hand over my room key and thank the lady behind the desk. As I walk out the hotel lobby, I see a black rolls-Royce sat by the curb, Mr Morningstar climbs out of the car and grabs my luggage from me. " good morning Stacey, hop in the car and we will head to the hotel" he says closing the trunk of the car and getting into the driver's seat.

I get in the car and admire the interior, this car is not only nice on the outside but the inside is exquisite. Beige leather seats with seat warmers, the dash and steering wheel shiny as though it's brand new. I was so invested in everything around me I didn't notice that we had pulled up to the hotel and he was staring at me.

"Oh sorry, I was just admiring the car" I laughed. I looked at Mr Morningstar and I could see a slight smile. "Stacey you can call me Lucifer when we are not in the office" he says. I don't know why but that statement makes me blush and I get a fluttery sensation travel through my body.

"Okay" I say struggling to get any words to come out. I hear his deep laugh and he is then getting out of the car and grabbing my bags. I get out of the car and follow him into the hotel lobby. I see him talking to the desk lady who is not subtle about trying to flirt with him, her leaning over pushing her boobs out and fluttering her eyelashes. He doesn't seem to care and grabs the room key, leaving the girl looking defeated.

"Come on Stace, let's get you settled in" He says walking towards the elevator. We get in and it's full, so we have to squish in. I can't help but notice how much of our bodies is touching right now. I don't know why he is affecting me in such a way but where his body meets mine is warm. We get to out level and I follow Lucifer towards room 1102. It took me awhile to notice that this level is almost at the top of the hotel and only has afew doors. "Why is there so little rooms on this floor?" I ask curiously.

"Well, Stacey this level has a full apartment rather than a room. It has all the amenities you will need and it's directly below my suite upstairs". He says nonchalantly.

"Wait you live just above here?" I ask wondering why I am to be his neighbour.

" you living so close to me will be beneficial to noth of us, you get a nice place to stay and I can have my assistant close by to take care of any needs I may have" he says with a smirk.

"I will leave you to get settled in, here is your room key. If you need anything I am just above and I will see you Monday 8am sharp" he says before handing me my door key and heading out the door. I cannot get my head around what just happened, this must be a dream, I think to myself.

I wonder we around the apartment amazed by the modern design and furnishings. I will have to be careful not to break or mess anything as this would cost a fortune. The living space is filled with a white three seater L-shaped couch with gold and black cushions decorating it. There is a glass coffee table with a fluffy white rug underneath, which mean no eating or drinking near there. Then there is a massive flat screen TV that is mounted onto the wall and a bookshelf full of books next to it. Atleast I know I won't get bored here I think to myself already excited about the prospect of living here. I head down the hall to the bedroom, it's got grey coloured Walls with a king sized bed with a light oak headboard and bedframe. The sheets and quilt covers were plain white however, which mean I will be shopping for some colour. I notice a ensuite attached to the bedroom with the buggest bathtub and shower, which could hold several people inside. This place is incredible I keep telling myself as I begin to unpack my bags and order some food for lunch.

A few hours later and I receive a knock on the door, I open it to a unknown man who looks to be in his 60s. "Hi miss, I am Martin and I am here to take you shopping for some clothes for work tomorrow. Mr Morningstar has stated he wants a certain standard and has provided his card to help with the purchases." He states professionaly. "Oh, okay. Um, give me a moment and I will be ready to go". I state as I grab my room key, phone and purse.

We get into a BMW and head towards the shopping boutiques about a ten minute drive away. As we park I notice we are in the upper class area, there would be no way I could afford a single piece of clothing here. In a daze I follow Martin into P.Q boutique, it's full of professional clothes and business attire. We head towards the female section and a lady comes up to us. "Excuse me, I am here on behalf of Mr Morningstar, I believe he called in advance." Martin explains. The ladies face lightness up and the biggest smile. I guess she would with the amount of money Lucifer would spend in a store such as this. "Ah, yes. He did call and I have arranged a collection of clothes ready, i just need a size and they are ready to go. Can you tell me your shirt size, pant size and shoe size please miss." She says looking at me waiting.

Embarrassed I tell the lady my size and she nods and walks away. I know I am more on the curvier side and sometimes get self concious especially around people who look like they came straight of the catwalk. The lady returns with bags full of clothes and shows, I didn't even get a chance to look at the clothes before we are on our way. "Where should we go to pay?" I question. "Oh it's all sorted, Mr Morningstar has already paid for everything" she smiles at me.

We head back to the hotel and I thank Martin for the shopping trip. I decide to sit and watch some movies to relax before my first day tomorrow. You could say I am super nervous and I am not ready to bump into Dylan yet. Fingers crossed it goes well I thought to myself later that night whilst trying to get some sleep.