Gareth
I watch Gwyn as she sleeps, her lips slightly parted and her hands clutching the pillow I placed in my place. She looks like a fiery angel with her hair spread out over the pillow and her creamy white skin exposed. I know I should probably wake her up, knowing that I still have to go to my place before I can go into the office and make sure that the place hasn't burned down yet. I know I should trust my staff to keep the place up and running, but I worked my ass off to get where I am today and it is hard to trust anyone to keep my baby alive.
I decided that I can sit for ten more minutes, give her a bit of rest and then I will wake her up. Gwyn's phone vibrates and I know I probably shouldn't, but my curiosity wins over and I pick up her phone. There is no lock on her phone, but
