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Marshall's P.O.V

We're now back in Detroit and I gave Jenny a day off to spend some time with Tyler when we got home but now it's back to work. I know that Jenny is glad to be home and be with Tyler again but I think it was good for her to be away from him, you know? So she's not so overprotective with him. I know that it wasn't easy for her and that she missed him a lot but she lasted all week and she didn't ask to go home.

We've been very busy at work since we got back, Jenny with paperwork as she needs to work on all the things from the meeting and me with music, since I didn't get to produce any of my own shit this week. It also means that me and Jenny haven't even had sex after our fight and I'm about to explode. The last couple of days I've been imagined to take her in several positions and fuck her. It pisses me off that I've been so low on time that I haven't got the time for her. Either I'm here in the studio working or else I spend time with the girls.

I just sit here in the studio with my feet up on the desk leaning back in my chair as a beat runs through the speakers. I have my notepad in my lap and I'm just waiting for words to come to me, but I have a hard time concentrating. I've been going for 7 days without sex which is unusual for me and I don't get in a very good mood when I'm low on my needs.

"I'm stabbing myself with a fucking knife in the gut while I'm wiping my butt, cus I just shitted on the mic and I like getting caught"

I look at Nickle who's of course sitting with his fucking phone tweeting. I swear that man is addicted to that shit. Me.. I don't get that shit. The only reason that I'm on social medias is cus Emily is forcing me to. Sure I post things sometimes but it's rarely but it's only to update my fans on my projects, not anything personals thought or what so ever. I safe that for my albums.

I drop my notepad on the desk and it makes a loud sound which makes Nickle look at me. I need to take a break cus only few lines have been wrote down for the past 30 minutes. I just need a fucking break.

"What's up dawg?" Nickle asks.

"I can't fucking concentrate." I sigh deeply as I get up from my chair. "Imma go see what Jenny is up to."

I leave the studio and walk through the common room and then down the long hallway where I stop in front of Jenny's office. Her door is open and I see her bending over looking down into some drawers. She's wearing a skirt and I can see her red thong underneath and I'm just glad that it's me who's stopping by. I wouldn't like for another dude to see my girl like that. I walk into the office and close the door behind me which makes Jenny look at me over her shoulder while I lock the door. She looks confused now but she's still smiling.

"What's up?" She asks and get up straight to look at me now.

"Mmh keep bending over." I say husky. "I like the view."

"I don't doubt you do." She laughs as she walks over to the desk with the paper stack she has in her hands. I walk up behind her as she begins to skip through them. I smell her sweet perfume as I place my hands on her hips.

"Are you busy?" I ask.

"A little." She says. "Jimmy just asked me to look through some budget from the anger management tour."

"You've been working hard since you came back." I say pulling her closer to me. She doesn't even seem to get what I'm really doing, she's so fucking stressed and I know the perfect way to help her getting rid of that.

"You're a busy man." She says keeping looking through the paper stack.

"You need to relax a little babe." I say and kisses her neck.