Troubling Love

And then you left.

She watched as the car passed by each building. Some were tall, some were short, some were see through, some weren't. But a familiar building was in her view, she flinched at the sight.

Haus Laboratories.

Morgan saw the girls sudden movement, finding it quite weird. "Hey, are you okay?" Questioned the woman. Elle nodded her head, "Uh yeah, sorry, I'm not sure why I did that." She apologized. "Elle, sweetheart, I know there's something on your mind. What's going on?" Asked Morgan. "Nothing, I promise." Elle assured, though she didn't know if she was attempting to reassure herself or Morgan. "Alright, well, if you want to tell me. I'm always here." Elle heavily trusted Morgan but Stefani was always a sensitive topic to her. She never willingly spoke about her. Some days she didn't really understand if she missed her mother or not. She'd often convince herself that she didn't, but there was always a part of her that felt like that wasn't the honest truth. It was difficult to explain what she wanted at times, she wasn't sure if she wished things worked out differently with Stefani or if she was glad that it didn't because it brought wonderful people into her life. She had yet to ask Sarah about her conversation with Morgan yesterday. Sarah really missed Stefani? Knowing that Stefani wasn't easy to talk about, especially for Sarah, she wasn't sure how to approach it. Elle turned to see Sarah scrolling through her phone, totally oblivious to what was happening. It was crazy how much of a distraction something as little as a cell phone could grant you. Although a part of Elle was glad Sarah wasn't paying much attention.

Morgan parked in a parking garage that led to Michaels job. It was a Sunday, but Michael was always busy working no matter if it was Monday or Saturday. Morgan had decided that it would be a good idea to surprise him during his lunch break which was always at exactly 12:00 pm. Morgan made sure the car was parked properly before unbuckling her seat belt, allowing the girls to do the same. "Ready?" Asked Morgan as she opened her door. Elle gave her a slight nod, Sarah did the same. All 3 girls got out of the vehicle as they headed towards the elevator that led to the inside of the building.

The sudden beep that had let the girls know that they reached the correct floor seemed to startle Sarah. Elle laughed the girls movement, "You okay?" She asked. Sarah awkwardly laughed, "Yeah I just didn't expect it to be so loud." Morgan chuckled at the girls response, reaching for both Elle and Sarah's hands as she held them in her large once. The girls had been to the office plenty of times so nothing was new to them. "Hey Lydia!" Greeted Elle. Sarah was still shy when it came to socializing so she was often quiet. Lydia looked up from her desk that was in the lobby. "Hey girlies! I haven't see you in a bit." Said Lydia with pure enthusiasm. "Here to see Michael?" The woman questioned. Morgan nodded, "You know it." Lydia nodded in response, "Go on up! He'll be waiting for you like always." She smiled. The girls thanked her before heading into a different elevator. For some reason Sarah had a sick feeling in her stomach, she felt like something was about to go deeply wrong but she wasn't sure how. Maybe she was just paranoid. She crossed her hands, slightly rocking side to side. One thing about Sarah was that she was never able to stand or sit still. She'd always have to shake her leg or fiddle with something. The elevator doors opened as it reached the top floor. Sarah and Elle walked out first, with Morgan behind them. Michaels office was the only office on the top floor so it was never difficult to find. Elle walked towards the double doors, pulling one open as she walked inside. She immediately froze as she saw who was right in front of her. Her eyes and her mouth were frozen, wide open in an expression of shock and confusion. Never before had Elle noticed how time is so much like water; that it can pass slowly, a drop at a time, even freeze, or rush by in a blink but in this moment she did. Sarah walked into the room as she eventfully caught up, the smile on her face faded once she saw what Elle had her eyes fixed on. Sarah turned to Elle, but too slowly to be normal. "Dad?" When Sarah speaks her voice trails slowly, like her words are unwilling to take flight. There is a sadness in her eyes, the brown too glossy.
Michael unwillingly turned to face his daughters, swallowing a lump in his throat harshly. Morgan entered the room last, her heels had taken quite a toll on her but nothing prepared her for what she was about to see.
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(Slight smutt ahead)
Michael heard a knock on the door, figuring that it was his daughters he allowed the person to enter, "Come in!" He yelled. But he wasn't expecting what he saw, "Um, Allison?" Michael questioned. "I, uh, I didn't call you in." Michael explained to his assistant. Not a word left Allison's mouth, she walked towards Michael, wasting no time. Michael shot her a look of confusion, "Allison?" He questioned. Allison pushed the chair that Michael sat in away from the desk, straddling the man. "Uh, what're you doing?" Michael lifted his hands in the air as if he was surrendering. "I want you." Said Addison, her voice was filled with lust. "Allie, I don't, I can't." Michaels mind began to stutter. "Look at me and tell me you don't want me." Allison demanded. "I can't, I can't do that but," His assistant cut him off, "Please just fuck me." She begged. Michael cupped her face, completely losing himself. Without thinking he pulled her into a kiss, a kiss full of lust and hunger. Michaels hands roamed her body, squeezing her ass, causing Allie to whimper. Michael stood, placing Allison on the desk as her legs wrap around him. He kisses down her neck, biting and nipping at the soft skin. "Fuck." Allie cried. Michael pushed up the short skirt that Allison wore, rubbing her womanhood, though her underwear still remained on. Michael could feel Allie practically melt under his touch. But they couldn't get anything further,