Anastasia's pov ðŸ‘
Klaus comes back with a frown, he doesn't look angry as I had expected.. he walked towards his chair and sits down.
He throws his head back and looses his necktie slightly, I got up and walk towards him.
"Everything ok?" I asked.
"Hmm" he hums in reply.
His fingers massages his head as if he's having a headache, I walk behind him and replaced his fingers with mine.
"Thank you!" He said.
"How did your meeting go?" I asked.
He stays silent for a brief moment.
"Let's not talk about the meeting, I wanna relax!" He said.
I nod.. I continued massaging his head, until I felt bored. As if he read my mind, he asked.
"Are you bored?"
"Yeah!" I replied.
I stopped massaging him and comes to stand in front of him, he takes my hand and pulls me on his lap.
His left a goes around my waist, his right hand traces my jawline.
"How about we do something fun?" He asked.
