"Good morning," Andrew greets me.
There's nothing good about the morning and I'm already fed up.I woke up feeling numb after roaming the wood the whole night. At some point ,I feel my chest tightens with pain and it wasn't my pain but Freya's. Even if I did go and look for her. She would still kick me out because she basically hates me.The only thing I have to do is just sit or get her back. I just need to make sure that Jack doesn't land his filthy paws in her.
"There's nothing great about the morning! "I answer.
I spent the first part of my morning trying to get rid of the raging hard-on in my office.Then I drunk five cups of coffee while looking at the tall skyscrapers through the large windows.My office feel like a luxury room, with a large black desk and brown leather chair. Any on
