3• Liar Lair

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I looked on my side seeing Ameerah sound asleep curled up to the pillow, she started to stir in her sleep and slowly opened her eyes smiling at me. "Good morning."

Her soft voice gave me goosebumps, I could literally listen to her talk for hours. "Morning." She leaned up to kiss me softly, I moved her on top of me resting my hands on her waist.

She rested her head in the crook of my neck, I closed my eyes taking in a deep breath enjoying the quiet. With four pre teens you don't get much of that, the door bell rang interrupting the silence.

She groaned moving off me grabbing her robe while I slipped on a pair of boxers and a shirt. I went downstairs and heard her walking behind me. I looked at the camera and saw no one except a box. "Angel did you order something?"
"Not that I can remember, maybe it was one of the kids."

I opened the door taking the box seeing that it looked beat up a little, wow they're really rough with these deliveries. "Who is it from?"
"There's no address, it's just blank." I walked into the kitchen setting it on the counter. She stood next to me and I opened it instantly being hit with a foul smell.

"Holy fuck what died in there?" She looked inside and screamed, I looked seeing small body parts. Fingers, toes, skin, nails, teeth, a nose, and hair. "I think I'm gonna be sick."
"There's a note."

I looked and tried to grab the bloody paper without actually touching the parts. All it said was thou shall not lie. I felt my heart drop and looked at her then looked at the paper.

"What is it? What does it say?" She looked at it and furrowed her brows, "What? Gray did you do something?"
"No, I- I don't think." She gave me a look that sped my heart rate.

Oh no.

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"You got a box too?" Jack asked once he entered the house, Ameerah was at rehearsal which gave me time to talk to Jack alone. I didn't want to worry her about anything right now. I want her to focus on her upcoming show not the dismembered parts delivered to our door step.

"What was in yours?"
"Cut up arms, legs and a face with no features covered in blood. Jennifer gave us the package, we wouldn't let her see what was inside just in case it was a dead body."

"You get a note?"
"Yeah it said thou shall not lie, you think they know?" I heard the sound of someone pounding on my front door and I walked over seeing Ethan walk in very unhinged. "Someone explain to me why when I finally put the baby to sleep I get a fucking box with dismembered body parts."

"We're trynna figure that out too." Jack said collapsing on the couch with a beer in his hand, I looked at him confused on how he got the beer so quickly, and why he's drinking at noon.
"Did yours have a note?"
"Thou shall not lie."

We all looked at each other in silence, the energy in the room felt uneasy. "They know, oh god." Jack put the beer down putting his head in his hands, "Does he mean our wives? Chloe doesn't know we're too tired."

"They don't know anything, if you guys keep taking about it they'll find out." Ethan sat next to Jack and my phone rang as they started their own conversation. "Hey steph."
"Hi Mr. Dolan, I was wondering if you wanted to confirm that 2 o'clock for today?"

"Uh yeah I'll be in the office in like 30 minutes probably."
"Ok good, thought these cookies were gonna go to waste."

"You made me cookies?"
"Of course, I'll see you later Mr. Dolan." I hung up the phone and both Ethan, and Jack we're giving me a look. "What?"
"Was that your new assistant?" Jack asked getting up to throw away the bottle.

"Oh you mean the 21 year old hot blonde, with a great body? Yeah I think that was her." Ethan yelled with a smirk putting his arms behind his head. I rolled my eyes seeing Jack walk back in the room.

"I can't wait until Ameerah meets her."
"You guys are making this a bigger thing than it needs to be, she's my assistant, I'm married."

They gave each other a look and laughed for what felt like an hour. They looked at me, looked at each other and just shook their head. "Well good luck dude." They both got up and walked to my front door.

"We're not gonna continue talking about the dead person we collectively have?"

"I say we wait until it happens again." Jack shrugged leaning on the door, Ethan looked at him confused and shook his head. "Check your cameras and we'll talk about it later. I gotta go before Chloe realizes I'm gone and Nicollet wakes up."

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I leaned back in my chair looking at the pictures on my desk, wedding photo, family photo. Who would've guessed I'd be married with four kids. I mean the kids part was evident, but married for 12 years? That's different.

I realized what time it was and decided to call Ameerah before I got home. I messed with the pen in my hand as the phone rang, "Hi baby."
"Hi Angel, you home?"

I heard noise in the back and the sound of Jessicas voice, "Uh no Jess and I are uh... at the mall." I furrowed my brows and decided to shake it off. "Are you gonna be home late?"
"No I'll probably be there before you are."

"When's the last time I took you out?" She laughed a little and stayed quiet for a minute, "I don't think I remember."
"Ok well, how about I take you out tomorrow night? I'll take you to that new French restaurant."

I heard her giggle a little and whispered something to Im guessing Jessica. "Oh I was gonna make this new dessert I saw on my phone tomorrow night."

"We Can still have dessert at home." I smirked hearing her giggled again, "Well I'll just have to get new aprons, you know for baking purposes."

"Will you model the new aprons?"
"Of course, actually I'll send you a couple pictures in a minute." I looked up seeing Stephanie walk in and I held up my finger to give me a minute.

"I gotta go but uh, I'll be waiting for the aprons."
"I just sent them, I love you."
"I love you too." I hung up the phone as it vibrated with messages.

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"What's up?" I looked up at Stephanie then looked down at the pictures Ameerah sent me. Holy fuck. I tried to hold my smile and not get excited in my pants, "I believe you're all set for today Mr.Dolan,"

"Why do I feel like you're trynna leave a little earlier than usual?" I leaned back in my chair turning my phone off setting it down. "I have to see someone in an hour."
"A date?"

"Oh no I'm not seeing anyone."
"Really?"
"You sound surprised." I opened my mouth then instantly closed it not wanting to sound stupid. It'd be very inappropriate, and awkward to be misleading.

I got up to grab a drink and I saw her step closer to me, she moved sitting on the edge of my desk and crossed her legs.

She's been flirting with me since I hired her, which was only a month ago. She knows I'm married, she just doesn't care I'm guessing. She wears tight clothing and tries her best to get as close to me as possible.

I looked at her baby blue pencil skirt that went to her mid thigh, and the buttoned short sleeve white shirt tucked in that was opened enough for someone to look at her cleavage.

"You didn't finish the cookies I made" She said tapping her nails on my desk, what is happening? "Trynna keep my figure ya know?"
"You always look great,"

"I could bring them to my wife she'd love em." She stayed quiet for a minute and just stared at me tilting her head to the side.
"Are you happy in your marriage?"

"Very." She hummed in response and nodded her head hopping off my desk walking to the door, she gave me one last look and walked out. I stood there confused and unsure on what to do in this very moment.

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