Marc entered his apartment sluggishly.
"Hey, you seem tired. Lisa told me her mother is in town. Did you meet her? Such a waste of an evening. I planned all this for her."
"I didn't meet her. I left when she told me her mother is on the way. It was all very sudden." Marc announced.
It was sudden. Her felt like a bug, leaving her apartment in such secrecy. He didn't want to treat her this way. But he heard her surprise on meeting her mother, he knew he couldn't be found in her room. He jumped out of her bedroom window. Two floors of height was nothing for his strength. But how would she have felt, he wondered when Lisa would have entered the empty room.
"I am going to bed." He barely looked at Erica. She hadn't turned so her senses weren't as refined as his There was no way she could smell another woman on him but he didn't want to risk it. Another woman? Is that what he had turned Lisa into. He felt ashamed of putting her in such a tough spot. But a part of him was still nostaglic over the events of the evening.
"Oh. Okay. I will have the servers clean the apartment then." Erica said annoyed. "
Apartment was an understatement. The penthouse they both lived was on the 87th floor of the building Tobias owned. The view of the city was surreal from the Massive glass wall that had no curtains. There were 5 bedrooms, two living rooms and an entertainment unit. Marc suddenly felt lost. He wanted to be back at Lisa's apartment. He could still feel the texture of her oriental carpet under his feet.
" Come meet me now."
Marc saw the message on his phone as he crashed in bed and got up almost immediately. Tobias' words sent a wave of fear in me.
"Does he know? Did he have someone following me? I couldn't smell anyone else. What's happening.'
"On my way." he replied quickly. "I am going to meet your father." and with those words he left as quickly as he had come, leaving a confused and annoyed Erica behind.
He told the driver to take the rest of the night off and took the keys, "I got this."
He hurriedly dialed a number on his phone.
"Tia are you okay?"
"Yes," came a sleepy voice on the other end."Is everything okay."
"Yes," managed marc, hiding the concern in his voice, "I just wanted to check in. Don't worry. Go back to bed." He hung up and pressed the gas. He car cruised its away through moderate traffic. He pulled in a rush, getting out when the car ahead barely stopped. Tobias was standing at the entrance, waiting for him.