nning of the second half of life, when a metanoia,

ung, Symbols of

way of life resulting from pe

nna’s

me flew by in a blur, my thoughts becoming

r she a person who lived in t

entering a foreign property and prying on someone’s private mome

of the night approached as pink and purple sha

mere hours from now, yet, I wa

dwindli

ening in anticipation as the thoughts of the

to work for him if

in his presence for mere moments, yet, everything of that bare minute

xture combined with the warmth radiating of his body. It

striking clock made me

ll thinking about my pat

a mistake I

or doctors. Even though I didn’t have any yet, I was pretty sure me

ad been a while since I had been sitting on my bed- procras

heaviness of my heart, I dragged myself up; running my hands th

I prayed that even if my mind let itself slip and gave into it’s lusty haze, my clothes would be

he car, I let myself out of the door; hoping that there would

not so surprisingly, the living

7. I was punctual most of the time, so I ha

nd floor, my fingers quivering slightly as I trailed them through the wooden rim of th

door came

f it, it was the master bed

to the door. I cleared my throat, bef

ng out a warm breath. I let myself be greeted by the

lack and grey kind of person, considering that he was dre

een and wooden brown, a drastic contrast to him. The room radiate

up lazily, wrapped up in a heavy

nd of shoe clicking resonated through the room. I stood

lf out of the door I assumed le

n. Unlike the morning, he was dre

t, from h

shirt which had three prior buttons unbuttoned. The shirt was doing little to cov

im in, the butterflies in my

ocess to a halt. I could make out the swell of his biceps, the veins of

my

k clasped on his face. His emotionless gaze

ctly where I was and for some reason that thought

os of his right eye beckoned me. His presence was unnerving, intimidat

g turned on, my nipples puckered in attenti

enly, he

ipped his chin, his jaw clenched as his fin

ware of it’s predator’s presence. The sound of my breathing was too loud

ly, breaking the tension of the room

y voice sounding for

d the huge glass window, draped with beige and green curt

some more, feeling like a kid

could still make out the handsomeness he was. He had this aura around him, that was enigmati

e to be broke

d the ground twice with his stick, before pointing it

eyes, striding to the

rippled muscles that peeked from under his shirt an

it suited him. His face was cold, unbothered- bored e

ips admiring

lips that seemed so

hivers down my carapace. It was like molten dark chocola

idn’t seem to do much. It was as if it was a forbid

I would let hi

rehending whether I should be annoyed by his ra

e done here?” I q

th shut before I am done with my statement

de me gulp but also made me

decided to give you a chance as Archer had pleaded wit

use you need it, but you don’t want to br

features, he was clearly

about breaki

ly cared for his little brother. Even though his features were st

I shot him a bor

with me, Ms. Campbe

oy. Uttered in a manner that made my knees buckle. A

stop being hor

ot like the

th I didn’t reali

was saying, I don’t want a nurse, but Archer asked me to take one and I respe

tty today…” I m

l let it pass only this once as you are on

fell open

you

rasped cooly, icily, cutting me off, “And ce

me, my eyes the

point. I felt the raging lava of anger seeping into my very core as I

im but strangle hi

r,” He rasped, completely ignoring my qu

u d

, over the small round table, ma

eyes, his pepper cologne leaving a delicious trail in

down his temple. His eyes emotionless but up this c

thoughts, left a knot in my throat and made my toes curl with anticipation of what th

t for all that was

ternity long moment, my breath escaping harshly. My thought

was a pure torture, a heady and lustful c

oke or drink. Th

was broken,

ts, the slow realization dawned upon me,

asted, kinda disappointed that he was

the rules, Ms. Cam

d presented them already

to a smirk tr

bell. If you are working for me, y