(Layna's POV)
I have been looking for the perfect little boy to call my own for the past two years.
I have been looking for so long because it's taken me that long to find a little that I can connect with on a personal level, someone that I can trust.
i would prefer that they are no older than two, anything younger than two i can manage just fine, but anything older and it wont work out, now as my baby grows i will grow with him but to start i would prefer two and younger.
Because I always work later there is little to no opportunity for me to look for him.
I was walking out of my house and to my car. I was thinking about the boy that security is constantly hanging out with, they give him lollipops from the desk since the boy cannot fully come into the office, my office building is not a playground afterall.
i always see the boy in the afternoon and closer to the end of the evening, it never really clicked to me that he could possibly be my little boy.
After I got to work I was a little mean and practically demanded that they bring the boy to my office.
My security team informed me of the boy's name and I couldn't help myself but to smile.
After realizing that I was indeed a little rude, I politely asked the man to bring up the child himself, clearly not an actual child but the boy.
My lunch break has now passed and I am almost done with all my work for the day when I'm assuming the security guard knocked on my door. I'm really hoping he has the boy. I looked at the door and told them to come in.
"Hello ma'am, this is the young boy that you asked about earlier" i smiled and nodded letting the security guard know that he could leave and i would handle it from here.
He nodded and closed the door leaving me and the boy standing across the room from each other.
"Please take a seat Mason". The boy started babbling and wouldn't stop, he wouldn't sit and he certainly didn't listen very well.
"Mason, you have until the count of three to have your ass seated in the chair in front of my desk" I didn't even get to the count of two before he was scrambling to the chair.
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He's Our's
RomancePREVIOUSLY KNOWN AS HE'S MINE. i decided to rewrite and give this story a whole new story line, for some of my readers they seen that i was going to do this on the story that got deleted for all the new comers, your not missing much. this story ge...
