She knew what she had to do but she couldn't help but have feelings, this man, this criminal, this mass murder had her feeling some way no one else has never made her feel like that. This woman in fact is you, and the criminal we're talking about is...
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The morning soon came around, the sun hitting my face and heating it as the soft snores could be heard from Hans who was holding me close.
I slowly opened my eyes and just enjoyed the moment before hearing something that ruined it. My alarm. That's what ruined the peace.
It was so peaceful until my bloody alarm went off however when I looked at what time my face dropped.
It was 9:30 am and I started work at 9 am, I was late for work.
I groaned in annoyance before peeling Hans' arms off of me before quickly getting up and running into my wardrobe to which Hans started to wake after feeling cold since I wasn't there.
"Liebling? What's wrong?" Hans grumbled, still half asleep as he spoke. He slowly sat up in the bed before watching me walk out of the wardrobe with my clothes on.
"I'm late for work, I'm going to get my ass kicked if I don't get there within the next 30 minutes," I replied, trying to hide how much I was panicking. I put my blazer on before walking over to my dressing table. "I'd make you something to eat, darling. However, I just haven't got time."
"Don't worry, Beautiful. There's no need, I understand" Hans replied softly, his voice had seemed to function to his normal tone.
Hans got up from the bed and started to gather his clothes that were scattered across the room and started putting them on one by one.
I on the other hand was applying some light makeup and brushing my hair before turning to him and smiling.
"I promise I'll make you breakfast or some sort of meal when I see you next," I mentioned, feeling guilty for more or less kicking him out of the house with having nothing to eat.
"Now that seems like an offer I can't refuse." He replied, a soft chuckle leaving his mouth as he straightened out his shirt and blazer. I got up from my chair and walked over to him, picking up his tie and passing it to him.
"You keep that, sweetheart. It suits you more than it does me." He replied gently, taking my hand in his and placing a soft kiss on my knuckles. I blushed immediately remembering last night and me having the tie around my neck.
After we had gotten ready and headed to the front door, I grabbed my keys before Hans grabbed my coat and helped put it on me before putting his own on. I muttered a thank you before walking out of the front door with him, locking the door behind me.
He walked over to his car and looked back at me as I started walking down to the back of his car. Thank god he reversed into the drive otherwise none of this would work.
Hans stood at his door to which I met him there gently grabbing his shirt and kissing him. He raised a brow but didn't hesitate to kiss back. I closed my eyes and pulled him as close to me as I could get him, his hand grabbing my waist and pulling our bodies even closer together before I pulled back to catch my breath.
