The Blackest Day

Chapter 13

July, 2016
(TW: Sexual content)

It was the first week of July, everything that had happened in these last months was something incredible, since Wilhemina Venable finally began to correspond to me in the way that I longed for so much, and I believed that this could only happen in my dreams. I was living a dream.

She brought enough clothes and stuff to stay with me for a whole week, but it was practically impossible for us to separate, so she left only to bring more stuff for another week.

Everything was perfect, her toothbrush was in the same cup as mine, I washed her clothes next to mine (and it took me a lot of effort not to see her underwear more than I should have), we prepared our breakfast together and returned from work during lunch time to prepare something simple, and dinner was the best of the day, we played music, we danced together and many times we tried to follow YouTube recipes that weren't always quite right.

I also had convinced Jeff and Mutt to let Mina leave her work early, and by early I mean 6:00 p.m., but it was three hours earlier. They accepted, just because I agreed to tell them everything that had happened since we first went out, and they wouldn't stop screaming and jumping, they were crazy and so happy for me.

And as far as I was concerned, I accepted a few days ago that I was madly in love. Not only because thanks to her I slept without the need to smoke marijuana and I stopped waking up in the middle of the night, but because those two weeks had been the happiest of my life since I moved to Irvine.

Spending time with her, laughing out loud until we ran out of air, going out to eat at a business near our work, sleeping on her chest, waking up with her morning kisses, there were too many things to list but in addition to loving my work, I loved my life outside of it, because I had a wonderful woman who turned my ordinary days into extraordinary ones.

I could see that she also needed a bit of color in her life, and it was an honor to have taken care of it. I loved Wilhemina Venable, I really loved her.

"See you tomorrow, Miss (Y/L/N)!" My secretary said goodbye, taking me out of my thoughts.

I quickly checked the time and got up from my desk, grabbing my stuff and locking the door. It was time to leave.

We both went to the elevator, most of the time it was customary, since I did not like that she was in the office longer than I, it was not fair.

Cristina, my secretary, was too good at her job, and too patient, since many times Mina would pick me up from work to have lunch, and Cristina would always repeat to me how terrifying she was. I understood that feeling, but was no longer familiar with it. My loved Wilhemina stopped terrifying me long ago and I was in love with the being she had become when she was with me.

"Have a nice evening, Cris." I told her, getting out of the elevator when it reached the basement where I parked my car.

The drive home was smooth, it always was, I loved driving fast and feeling the air with the music blasting out. And I got home, Wilhemina always arrived a little after me, so I started to put on music and put on my pajamas.

Venable always slept in a purple button-down shirt along with pants of the same color, she had several of those. It was hard for me not to see her hard nipples sticking out of the fabric of her shirt.