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P.O.V. Vinnie Hacker

What a fucking hard day this... I thought as I was returning to my office, fortunately Scarlett was going home and would be safe.

This psychopath, whoever he was, was exhausting me, the whole situation was killing me, that was the truth.

If it wasn't the suspicions against me, it was the fear of something happening to Scarlett, because if something happened to my girl, because of me, I would never forgive myself. I shuddered at the thought.

I climbed the elevators going to my floor, when I arrived I was a little surprised to see Robert in my living room.

He was sitting in the chair in front of my desk, with an arched eyebrow I went behind the table and sat down.

- Robert...

- Ummm... Hello, Vinnie!

- Has your little girlfriend left yet?

- Yes. We talked and thought it best to finish.

- Are you sure about that?

- Yes, unlike you and Scarlett, there has never been much commitment on our part, it was more for fun... I like her, of course, she's beautiful and fun, but I don't love her or her me. It was a passion just...

Passionitis?

- So to speak, well, I'm a guy after all, and what man doesn't like to have a young woman like that grabbing him? - I laughed.

- I understand... Did she say why she grabbed you?

- Curiosity, he found me attractive and took the opportunity.

- Anyway, it was really a passion.

- Indeed!

- And what happens now?

- I don't know... - he rubbed his eyes, and then looked at me with caution.

- Listen Robert, I don't like that.

- I understand...

- Worse is that I know you understand me! - He laughed.

- I feel bad about punching you... - I smile.

- Maybe I'll have to give you one, so we can be even.

- If you think it's necessary...

- It's necessary, but I won't do it.

- Why?

- Well, I know my mother well, she would pull my ear for punching you. - He laughed.

- She's one thing, huh?

- Something really crazy...

- Madly adorable.

- Whatever... - I grumbled and he shook his head in fun.

- I need to talk to her.

- Are you going to tell her about your preferences?

- Of course! I like Maria, but I won't get involved with her until I'm sure she understands and accepts who I am.

- That's good... - I agreed, although inside, a part of me wished my mother wouldn't accept all that madness.

But I knew it wouldn't matter what I thought, whatever your decision was, I would accept it, after all, I had that same lifestyle... That was an important part of me, and even though it was very weird to have my own mother being part of it, I would have to accept it and... er, it would even help, whatever she needed...

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