“ Do you think I will buy your words?” I yelled.
“ How was your day, Baby ?” He asked.
“As usual,” I said as I gazed at him.
“ And in-between don’t try to change the topic, Alex,” I said.
“WHO. IS. SHE.?” I asked him again as I stood up from the couch.
“ I swear, she is just an old friend of mine.”
“ Old friend? “ I suspiciously asked him as I leaned on the desk with my arms folded across my chest and gazed at him.
“ AND WAIT!! WAIT!! IS IT BECAUSE OF HER DID YOU COME LATE TO HOME ON YOUR BIRTHDAY?”
“Baby,....”
“ ANSWER ME,” I asked as I grabbed his tie.
“ Yes.”
“Mm.”
“Baby, she was my past.” He spoke.
“Past? By saying this. Don't think you can escape. " I yelled at me.
I sniffed. " How many hours did she stay beside you or you made her stay here,” I asked.
“ It sinks,” I spoke.
“ Then fill me with your scent” He spoke seductively.
" Alex, I am serious. "
I glared at him as I tightened my grip on his tie.
