Mar 8, 2016
@shrewdvisionary
“ Mr. Lord “
Alex walked into his office crisply, Her steps are precise and uniform. Warm eyes glancing to him coldly as she even refused to call him Max, lips pulled into a smug smile as her arms crossed and she observed him. And smug she was, for while she knew it was not her duty to continue to check up on his activities, she felt the responsibility too, and he was unable to stop her due to their arrangement. He had no ground to threaten her without rising their both eventual downfalls , and in a way she felt his would be much worse than her own.
“ Being a good boy? Or am I going to have to return the pleasure of bugging you ? “