Hard Time's

Her & I

Valentine's day is coming up and of course, you have a little something planned. On the first of February when it begins she is watching you from upstairs when she sees you chatting with one of the designers. You place your hand on his shoulder leaving it a little too long she frowns and ignores it. The following day she sees you laughing with a bunch of your colleagues. Work has kept you from her bed and she was okay until she saw how happy you were. The next day you leave the bathroom at the same time as another woman. '(y/n)' what's going on?' You turn seeing the Baroness.

The older woman looks pissed off her arms folded. 'Hey' you smile innocently. 'We haven't got to spend much time together in a while.' You walk over to her with a teasing smirk. 'Is someone looking for a quickie in the office.' you whisper. She still looks pissed her eyes dart to the bathroom and then to the girl across the room who left with you. 'I want to see your designs by the end of the day.' she turns on her heel and leaves. This continues over the next few days she watches you and on her secret cameras as well which you do know about.

There is something in the air and she can feel it she wonders if you are being unfaithful and if so with which imbecile? Her rage builds she starts snapping more frequently. She even asked John to follow you but he refused. 'John, where is (y/n)? I thought she said she would be in by now?' John approaches. 'I'm sure I saw her Baroness.' Her lip twitches. 'Oh, you're sure are you? Then where is she?' John blinks. 'I'm uncertain Baroness.' 'Well find her you imbecile.' she heads back to her office

When you come home she is already eating dinner well if you could call repeatedly stabbing and cutting pieces of meat eating dinner. 'Hello love.' she glares up at you. 'Where have you been?' she demands. 'Work.' you respond casually. 'You are lying to me.' she launches her cutlery and you dive out of the way. 'Gee boss what makes you say that?' you saunter forward. 'I've been watching you with others-' 'From your window and the secret cameras you think I don't know about?' The Baroness frowns and she studies you. 'You knew?' You nod.

'You couldn't possibly have, I saw you the way you were with them acting like a...' 'Tart?' you offer. 'Other than a few lingering touches did you ever see me go further?' The Baroness grabs a napkin wipes her mouth and stands up. 'I like when you get all jealous though.' You reach into your pocket and bring out a small box for her. 'What?' You present her with the box and she throws the napkin down to grab it and see. 'A gold heart necklace.' she purses her lips. You watch her trying not to laugh. 'From the office tart?' she finishes and you can see a wave of emotions on her features. Upset, Anger, Rage, Relief, Embarrassment, Amusement.

'I liked that night we stayed in and watched the Christmas movie. It was sweet getting to cuddle into you.' you step forward touching her upper arm. 'Are you cross with me?' you pout batting your eyelashes. She lifts her chin watching you her free hand lands hard on your arse as she draws you towards her. 'You, little,' she growls and you kiss her hungrily cutting her off. Her grip on your arse is tight you are hers and not for any others and if she truly asked herself she never for a second thought you'd stray. She is Baroness Von Hellman she is a goddess.

You part from her kissing her cheek. 'Happy Valentines Day love, my designs are already in your study awaiting inspection. I've been working on them at night and today I went to the city to pick up your necklace. I dunno I just think if in the movie Emma's character met a little office tart of her own it'd have been a much happier Christmas.' you wrap your arms around her neck. 'You're ridiculous!' she presses her forehead to yours.

You can feel any stress she had melt away your presence does that when you aren't winding her up. 'I love you.' you say softly and draw back to look at her. She blinks and looks uncertain you quickly move your hands to her upper arms. 'Baroness.' her hands slip to your hips. 'I know it's a big word and something you may not be comfortable saying back. But I'm ready and it's true I love you.' you see the conflict in her features but it doesn't put you off. Her lips twitch awkwardly. 'I...I do feel that way.' she can't say it, and it looks like it's killing her. You cup her cheek hushing her as you can see she's getting flustered.