The next morning, The coldness of the morning could make everyone choose to stay indoors. The chilliness of the atmosphere makes it obvious why the thick fur Melanie modelled is out of stock.Running down the gigantic stairs is Melanie, she races down the stairs and bid Mr Gordon goodbye without looking at him.She had told him the previous night that she will be leaving home very early the following morning. She had a shot and he told her not to worry about breakfast and that he would do it.Melanie is the first person to head out of the house since she has to make it early to the office. She adjusts her black thick fur coat over her black pencil skirt and a green slit top. Her silver heels make a click sound as they make contact with the gunk floor.She clutches tight at her purse and takes in her bottom lips. She is fucking cold and she needs to get to the office as fast as possible so she can take something warm“Mine!” Mr Gordon call out to her from the front door, she halt on h
Walking to the garage hand in hand, Mr Gordon keeps on stealing glances at Melanie. She notice his constant stare at her face but she decided not to say anything.“Hey, you don't look so bright. Are you tired?” He ask with such a sweet voice that could make any lady get wet by his voice alone.“I just need rest,” Melanie reply in the same voice that would make you wonder whose voice sounds more angelic.He chuckles, he lifts her and holds her right in his arms. “What are you doing?” She cries out, hiding her rosy cheeks in his chest.He presses the control with his mouth and unlocks his car. “Carrying you to the car of course.” A smug grin covers his face as he drops her into the passenger seat.Melanie cover her cheeks, hiding her rosy cheeks.Mr Gordon walks over to the driver's seat and steps into the car. “We will stop by a restaurant and buy take-home food. You shouldn't stress yourself in the kitchen in this state.” He says seriously.She giggles and the sound makes his second m
Mr Gordon is about to rip off her nightie when they both hear a hearable cough behind them. The cough is louder enough to fetch them from their eros fantasy.Melanie jump down from his lap, she straightened her dress and they both look behind their back only to see Archie grinning hard at them.“Hey,” Mr Gordon groans unusually at him, “I thought you left?!” he sneers while brushing his hair backwards. Melanie stands still beside him, hitching her neck as she stares nervously at Archie.“Ah, ah!” Archie chuckled, lifting his hands to their faces. “I got us this.” he drawled happily, handing over a thick fur coat to his father.“Is this not the exact coat OUR Melanie modelled?” he asks, emphasising the word ‘our’ which makes Melanie’s cheeks hurt from blushing way too hard.Archie scoff at his father. “What do you mean ‘our?’ Auntie Melanie is mine.” He sticks out his tongue at his father.Melanie smirk at their bickering, she doesn't like to see the two bicker over little things but s
The night is still very young and the bar is still very much thronged with people who had come to have a shot or two.Kayla hit her shoulder against Ben who wouldn't stop telling her to drink what her body could carry. Their team is celebrating a solved case and she's willing to get waste since she took a major role in the case.Ben watches her grabs another bottle of liquor from the table, his eyes not leaving her face as he watches her wrap her cute little lips around the bottle. “Hey, that's the third bottle you would be drinking in a row.” He half yells to her.Kayla drops the bottle angrily on the table, which attracts the attention of others at the round table. “My apologies, sir!” She bows to the chief of the department and the man smiled it off before taking his eyes off her.“See what I'm saying.” Ben signs and he covers his face with his palm.Kayla crosses her arms around her chest. “You… I don't know what your problem is with me.” She scoffs at his face.Been removed his p
The next day, Archie is the first person to wake up in the morning. He walks up to the bathroom and does his business before entering back inside his room. He feels calmer after having the hot water run through his body.He dries his hair with the towel and dumps it inside the bin after having it soaked in water. The thought of cooking breakfast with his father flashes through his mind and he rushes with what he is doing so he could go fetch his father.He hadn't been that eager before to stay close to his father. He picks up the hand dryer and blows the hot air in his hair as he fantasized about what he's going to cook with his father.After cladding in grey sweatpants over a green baggy top, he walks out of his room and takes the hallway that leads to his father's room.Getting to the door, he didn't bother to knock, he hit the doorknob and enter the room uninvited. He sights his father sleeping with the bed scattered as if he fight against thousands of armies on his bed.“Het up m
“Ahh!” Melanie whimpered as the hotness of the hand dryer burn a part of her skin. She drops it on the dressing table and applies lotion to her hair.She carefully massage the part that got burned and she let out a small cry as she feel the pain. “Oh, why did I have to wash my hair?!” She groans and wears a band on her head.Her phone makes a beep sound and she peeps at the screen to see that she has a message from her mother. “Oh, mother!” she sighs and drops the phone back on the table without checking the content of the message.She needs not to check the content before she will know what the message is all about. “She needs money! And I don't have!” She groans inwardly.“What am I going to do? I can't possibly ask Kayla for money.” She sniffed and didn't realise when she started crying.It's not her fault that she couldn't send money to her money at the appropriate time. She needs to bear with her for a little longer. She heard directly from her assistant that Directors get paid e
Working endlessly on the system, Melanie grabs her pen and scribes down some things inside her notepad. She has been working her ass off since she gets to her office in the morning and she still hasn't stood up from her desk since then. She sent her assistant to grab lunch for her and she wonder what is taking her so long.March is the jovial type, she must have met with her colleagues and decided to have a chat with them.“I don't even know what my schedule is for the next hours.” she sigh and try to pick up her pad but she couldn't seem to have a glimpse of it on the table.“Perhaps March has taken it with her, guess she decided to work on my schedule during her free time.” she chuckles and moves her gaze back to the system.Melanie wants to stand up and go take a fresh air on the rooftop. Just then, a knock comes on the door and Melanie sigh, rubbing her palm on her forehead. She still hasn't said anything when the door twists open and Mia walks inside in her goodness.She walks st
Mr Gordon sits quietly on his office seat. He has been daydreaming since he got to work in the morning. He couldn't seem to have the thought of his mind and it was starting to border him.He stares into space and thinks of who he could discuss the issue with. His mind drifts to his secretary and he smiles at the brilliant idea.He picks up the office phone and places a call across to his secretary who she picks up at the first ring. “Harley, could you please see me in my office?” He speaks with respect and drops the phone after she has promised to come to his office immediately.There comes a soft knock on the door and he ushers the person in. Harley walks in and closes the door behind her.Her heels make a loud noise as she stylishly walks up to him. “Good afternoon, boss!” Harley greets warmly.“Please have a seat, dear.” Mr Gordon says and then adjusts himself on the seat.“Why did you call for me, Alfred?” Harley asks. She knows he is not talking business with her since he calls