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mind, bringing several thoughts with it. I was trapped in a web of confusion. Maybe it was because I didn't know why I was dreaming about my loo

having a dream about our look a

though I was a werewolf, but this felt too strange. The dreams had felt

disturbing about all of this

e. I decided to start working on the day's work before hand, since I had nothing better to do. While I started to do this, I heard footsteps alo

d hair was pulled back into a single braid which hung over her shoulder, elegantly. I watched her a

safety. She looked like she'd nearly jumped out of her skin in fright. Slowly,

me a bloody heart attack?!" She whisper-yelle

rms across my chest as I

I said and her face morphed into

oness and an angry kitten a

ing and

-cat, you scoundrel!" She hiss

er?" I said, loving the sigh

th her eyes closed. When she opened her eyes, the storm within them was gone. I stared at

dy and I would say that it's nice to meet you,

sauntered ou

was more

of doing this all the time. It's been a while

ferent for a change. Either way, having Blair around doesn't sound bad, be

.

e me, I found it fascinating. She had so much self control, yet, most times, her tongue was as sharp as a blade. This morning I'd frustrated her when I'd told her

o said as he strolled into my office mome

w s

d I clenched my jaw, trying to resist the strong urge to punch him square in the face. The bastard was trying to rile me up. We both knew that Lorenzo was a ladies man, the kind that jumped from

good for her" I said, exhali

w, a mocking sm

re good for her?" He aske

to do as far as it stays away from this building an

You don

spat and he held up his h

he said and walked out of my office. C

s and briefcase before leaving my office. But then, as soon as I

iced my presence yet. I watched her as she rubbed her

arrowing as soon as she finally noticed me. "It's actual

r you are a psychotic murderer who is always seeing the gho

ever heard you say" she pointed

cooed and I glare

I said and she

ings you have there" she muttered und

ay that I have

t t

we had arrived on the last floor. Straightening my tie, I slipped my other hand into my pock

e nightmares for days. Just as soon as I turned to look at her, she fell into

clas

mp harder against my rib cage. Images began to flash i

her look-alike, images of us emb

of my stupor. "Get off me, will you?" I grum

she instantly scrambled to her feet,

et. More images began to surface in my min

glance, I headed towards the lobby, then I made my way out of the building. I stepped into my car and rested my aching head against the window as my driver began to drive. "Are you alri

belief and my existence. But, there was one part of m

and feel so familia

to these questions and I was