Chapter 11;Dozen

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An hour later after cleaning myself up and eating I hear knocks at the front door, I rush over to the door opening it straight away expecting the man infant of me

The man who sent me to bed in tears, I look at his Greek God state but am less amused that he is on his phone not paying any attention to me

He looks down to my small state and stares at me with shocked eyes when I look at him unamused "Listen Gloria I would have to call you later, I am very, very busy today" He holds on to the 'very' looking uo and down from my state and puts his phone in his back pocket

 "What you seeping with the boss" He looks angry when he looks at me, but he wasn't staring at me he was staring at my bruised neck which still hasn't gone away from out intense night "Are you stupid, Mr matthews is married" I gruff out and walk away from the door and walk tot e dining room leaving the door open

He runs after me after closing the door and grabs me and pins me to the wall so quick I didn't even realise the motion "Who owns these then" He gestures at my neck "Dunno had a rough night yesterday" He laughs to himself and lets me go "It gets like that" I look at him walk to the dining room and feel like kicking the back of his head 

how dare he

"Have seat I'll get the thingy" I say from behind him "Thingy?" He turns to me smirking smirks I ignore him and walk up quickly and get the box 

"Its not even heavy" I say to myself and walk back into the dining room 

"Do you know what this is?" He asks me as I hand him the box "No" I answer without emotion "Sky I have a feeling you're still mad at me?" "Mad? why would I be mad, course I'm not mad do I look mad?" "Obviously not" He says sarcastically and places the box down 

He puts his hand on my hips and tilts my head up but I look away "You can go now Jord" I say trying not to look at him "Stop calling me that" He growls "What? Jord?" "No poop, Of course Jord" 'POOP works for me' He sighs and pushes his hair back 

"Why are you even here?" He puts his hair in the crook of my neck as his face brushes against mine

(i don't know I'm just improving!)

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