Preposterous demand. 

Preposterous demand.

“Not possible.” His burning gaze shook a little while he seemed to have regained his composure after being lost in his own train of thoughts.

“Can't you just take an hour off?” Blinking her eyes, she waited for the expected answer to come from him. “Seriously?” She was a fool to believe he would change just because they shared a night together. She gulped her rising anger.

The command and the tone of her voice held expectations that he avoided since how long only he knew. An unsettling feeling immersed in his chest. It shouldn't have let her near him that night. He sighed. Whatever they had, it was consensual between both of them. Then why was she becoming clingy? It was her idea in the first place. I wish I hadn't given into her threats about killing herself. He sighed in irritation at her childish tactics.

“Tell me, am I not even important enough to you that you could sacrifice your one hour of work for me?”

Now she wanted to play the victim guard? An unseei