Chapter 22. Yearning

Eliana

My body ached from last night’s wild sex. Scott had made me breakfast before leaving. Even though I didn’t really feel like it, I had to go to school. I took the car I had gotten the first week I arrived in London… courtesy of my dad.

Speaking of my amazing father, I had to give him a call.

“Hello my little girl, I was just about to call you.” His voice buzzed from the other end.

“Hello dad, I’ve missed you. How are you doing?”

“I’m doing great. You?” There was a small pause and then he continued. “Congratulations on getting your art sold. Though I would have loved to have my face on the canvas.” He said with a small chuckle.

I laughed at his comment. “Yours will be next, dad. Remember Mr. Blackwell looks like an action movie actor…easy to draw.” I lied.

“Alright, I’m no longer jealous. How’s the school? Do you like it and do you like London?”

Why was he worried all of a sudden? “The school’s fine, dad. Yes I like it and