35 I like you!

After replying to about a billion emails Julien looks at the clock, he can hear the house music of the club pump, it’s ten to nine, still early in club time, however, he has no idea what time Marcus was planning on arriving. Shrugging out of his jacket, he removes his tie and fold the sleeves of his shirt up as he walks out of his office. His glare grows as Monica prepares the table for them. She has her hair up in a bun and looks the prettiest as always. His arm flexes as he groans with the hunger he was having. "I hope Marcus will come within an hour. That bastard might be stuck in traffic. Thanks for preparing the breakfast." Julien says as his hangover still hasn't recovered. Monica didn't give her answer last night. She fell asleep after making him sleep. They fill their wine glasses and get started with their breakfast. "Have you slept enough?" Julien asks

Grunting, she relays what little info she knows about her mind, “Yes. What about you?" He looks at her for a moment with a