swords men

just have to deal with it

After several weeks, type tried and tried to get out of the meeting to no avail, he had to go and they wouldn't let sulina take his place, type getting that verdict he then stayed busy and made his gang more profitable and safer. He also tried to get in touch with the doctor to no avail, so he was trying to find out different ways to get what tharn did to him off his neck, he was considering slicing his own neck then having a plastic surgeon take care of the rest.
Two days before the meeting, type was to his room to his desk to be going over paperwork.
Sulina then went in with a folder to then go to the desk to plop it down for type to stop writing to then eye it..
"What is this?"
"Everything that will be discussed at the meeting. You need to go over it."
Type signed has he looked over the folder to the go back to writing, sulina eyed over that to then place his hands to his hips..
"Type, this is important."
"Mm..... Do you think I don't know that?"
Sulina narrowed his eyes to the slide the folder a bit closer to then turn to hit the shower, type stopped writing again to eye over it to then turn his head to watch sulina leave, he then signed harder to look at the folder once more to then get up to go out to his Terrance, he went to the railing to place his hands to it to eye over the back yard to his property.
Fuck! In just two more days I have to sit in a room with that son of a bitch!
Type signed again to move his hands up to his head to undo his hair from his bun to place the hair tie to his wrist to move up to continue to eye over the back yard.
Just have to get through it, just have to deal, seeing once more.......I can do this, just have to get through it.
Type closed his eyes to take in very deep breathes to make a face.
Coming out, sulina had a towel to his mid section, a towel to his hair to be drying to look about.
Where did he go?
Sulina signed to then move the towel to his neck to head to his desk to then eye over the untouched folder to then eye about again to hear a noise, he then turned to go to the Terrance, he then went out to eye about to then look to there side to see type sitting down with a cigarette to his mouth to have his hand go up to scratch his head to then lay it down.
Sulina looked him over to then step closer to be happy it was summer and hot.
"You shouldn't smoke, not good for you."
Type kept head forward to take another drag to then move the cigarette to let the smoke out. Sulina narrowed his eyes to look him over to sign, he then turned to step back to place his body to the wall to look forward.
"You really need to read what is in that folder type.'
"I have two days to do so."
"You need to stop procrastinating.'
Type signed and hard to then get up to go back to the Terrance to hunch himself over to continue to smoke.
"Thank you Mom."
Sulina made a mad face.
"Such a prick.'
He then turned to go back into the room, type signed to smoke the rest of his cigarette to then flick out the bud to turn to go inside, he looked to see sulina go to his closet to place the towels to the hamper that were to the side to be standing there without any clothes to decide his pj's.
Type placed his body to the wall to wrap his arms about himself to look over his naked body with a face, even after 6 years type didn't find sulina appealing. Not in that way..
Type signed and hard to then step closer to be behind him..
"Done with your tantrum?"
Sulina scoffed to grab his clothing.
"I'm two years older then you."
"Mm..... Maybe you need to act like it."
Sulina made a hard face to get dressed to turn to eye over type to step closer to him..
"You can be such a prick type. Make sure you read the folder."
Type eyed over him confused to watch him move about him to head towards the door he turned to watched.
"Where do you think your going?"
"Guest room, I can't deal with you right now."
Type watched him go not to stop him to then turn to head to the bed to lay down to place his hands behind to look up..
I'm sorry sulina, I'm not being fair to you, however I'm under a lot of stress and your no bjs or hand jobs after the last time is pissing me off, would help me so much right now.
Type signed to then go to his side to keep a hand under his head to look to the wall..
I have so much on my mind and now I have to deal with this fucking meeting that I don't want to go too. What is just so damn important that we all have to be there? Why can't I have sulina go, has been like that for ages, I'm so confused.
Type gritted his teeth to close his eyes.
Just have to get this done, then I will make sure this never happens again, never ever do I want this to happen again, maybe I should just try to kill him and then the rest will understand why I don't want to be to a meeting with him.
Type signed and loud to then go back to his back to place his hands to his eyes to rub.
Ugh! I just have to deal with this, that's all I can do at this point, just fucking deal with it..
Type then got up to go to his desk to open the folder to go back to the Terrance to read it over has he needed anything to distract himself.