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"LEWIS!" Hannah screamed, marching to his office in an odd fashion. "You've just pissed off a VERY hormonal woman and you're going to pay!" She finished, Lewis just managing to hear.

"Hey Pyrion lets pause for a sec." Lewis mumbled, temporarily stopping their 'Lucky Block 2' recording.

"Who is that?" Pyrion spoke, hearing Hannah's booming voice slightly.

Lewis swallowed hard. "Um, I don't know." He lied, turning to see his pregnant girlfriend glaring through his door. It creaked open, a scowl slapped on Hannah's face as she closed the door behind her. She peered over his shoulder to see Pyrion on Lewis' screen, walked over and picked up his mic, giving Lewis a look.

"Hey Pyrion, mind uh, letting me and Lewis," She coughed. "...'talk' for a moment?"

"Uhhhhh, sure." Pyrion said gingerly, dumbfounded and surprised by Hannah's sudden voice.

Immediately, Hannah mute his mic. Slowly, she turned to a nervously smiling Lewis who held up his hands protectively.

"H-hey babe! You know, y-you look so pretty today! You've got s-such a h-healthy glow!" Lewis stumbled, his voice and hands shaky.

Hannah scowled, moving forward. She placed either of her hands on the arms of Lewis' office chair, leaning forward as he gulped and leaned back into his seat. She looked him over, released the grip of her right hand and poised it to the side of his face, ready to hit him. Lewis inhaled, preparing himself to be slapped.

All of a sudden, Hannah sighed deeply and pitifully put her hand back to her side. "I don't blame you." She smiled, watching as Lewis peered through his hands reluctantly.

"Y-you don't?" He chuckled nervously, putting his hands completely down and feeling safe again.

"Nah, I get it, you needed to tell someone but next time you do," Immediately, Hannah lifted her right leg, her ugg boot almost falling off.

THUMP!

She forcefully kicked him between the legs. Lewis cried out in pain, grasping his crotch and grimacing.

Hannah cringed slightly but forcing a smurk and continuing. "Try asking me for permission first." She turned, leaving Lewis to sit in pain and closed his office door behind her.

She mumbled under her breath. "Twat."

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