After Her
292 Words
Arthur:
Regretfully, after a pleasant lunch I tell her she has got the place and we went our separate ways. I had blown off many meetings and tasks just to be with her for the whole morning. Now that I am back I am not much better so I told my Personal Assistant (AKA my Beta and good friend, Maxwell) to just finish everything up for me and I will finalize and check it as I returned to the pack house to attend to the duties I ignored early this morning because of "What's her name" and my Ellie, I mean Miss Kelly.
After a long drive through the countryside, I arrive at our off the grid location just to immediately be bombarded with King Alpha this and King Alpha that.
I call the council of other pack leaders that I forgot were meeting today into the Office to have the meeting I completely blew-off, that was supposed to start twenty minutes ago.
Once in our meeting room, a warm wood theme, with black office chairs around a long glass table we all take our respective seats.
The meeting starts, and we go over a recent issue that has been plaguing us werewolves of the continent, the vampires trying to take over the whole continent. No longer liking the peace I guess. I barely pay attention the whole whole and a half it goes on. Thank god for third in commands (Bastian).
Instead of paying attention to the issue, I think of Her. Instead of writing notes about said issue, I write Her poems. Fuckin' A, maybe if I go out and get laid it will fix it, I really need to get back to how I was before she came here like a tornado through my world.
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