Lathaniel
I put my bag down as I walked into the kitchen. Despite how tired Tobias was yesterday he still got up and went to work at the Portuguese place. Now that we were "together" as humans put it, I didn't want him in the strip club anymore.
I needed to speak to him about it but I didn't know how to do it exactly. It made me nervous to think of how he could possibly react. Maybe he wouldn't like it and he'd leave but then again maybe he wouldn't. Either way it made me nervous.
I snapped my fingers, turning on the coffee machine. I went to see what was in my fridge ready for me to eat and sighed before realizing that I hadn't had a single soul since getting together with Tobias.
Did he distract me that much?
"What, is the meaning of this?" An angry voice asked. I rolled my eyes and
