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My office has turned into my house basically.

I haven't been home in a few days, I've been avoiding the walking menace thats been occupying the sapce in my house recently. So i've distracted myself with paperowkr that needs to be filled and small tasks that in all honestly, are not for me.

Its going to become my third night sleeping on the plush white couch in my office, at night the entire building locks and the alarm systems go off, thats when I shut my blinds and computer and crash on the couch. 

Not healthy, and not the best for my back but I'd rather be here then with her.

Thinking of her again has been the only thing thats been running through my head. We finally did it, we finally introduced her to the board, got her to know the turth. It was sickening seeing the look on her face throughout the whole thing. How she sat so calmy when I knew her heart was beating faster then a supercar.

I knew the full story ever since I was little, but everytime I hear it, it just brings a darker cloud on my days, especially now since she finally knows the truth, but what I really want to know is how shes couping with all of it. 

How she feels with it all.

I rub a hand down my face as the images of her when I last saw her comes to mind, in that hotel room, when her hands in my hair, and her smooth silk body pressed under mine, her face was flushed and pink, her hair was a mess of raven spikes, and the delicate yet seductive sounds that escaped from her lips was the only thing thats been on replay for the past days.

My wife is a siren, and I'm so lost in her trance.

She couldn't just keep her mouth shut after that could she? lying to my face again when she said that shes had better. She will never have better, and shes never had better. Something about her I dont get, and thats the fact that for a very intelligent women, she tends to put a mask on the things shes wants to avoid, in attempt that she doesn't have to look at it, so its easier for her to ignore.

But i'm not something that she can just ignore, whether its a month, a year, 2 years or 2 decades. She will learn that a life with me is undenyable, a destiny that involves her life to be woven next to mine is infinite, its the only possible outcome. I knew that from the moment she stepped into that restraunt on that first night, when she shot bullets at that dead body and insulted my guards.

I Knew I had to have her in that moment, and she is exactly what I'm going to have.

Shes just got to come to fucking terms with it, but it was pretty adorable seeing her jealous when Lila called, Masons sister. I should probably tell her to call more next time whenever i'm around her just so I can see her jealous face and furrowed eyebrows again.

The ringing of a phone interrupts my thoughts, I look down to where my phone is placed ontop of the glass coffee table, with a glass of whiskey next to it. I lean forwards from my seat on the couch and read the name on the screen.

'Theo' 

Oh, its Theo, for some reason I was hoping it was her.

I slide to answer the phone and put it on speaker, as I leave it back to its position on the glass table. and he starts to speak.

"Hey man, your at your office right now?"

"Yes, why?" I take my drink and down the rest of it as he speaks further.

"Are you alone?" 

"what is it Theo?"

"Your not like doing anything important right now are you?"

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