[~Song Recommendation: Instant Crush by Daft Punk (ft. Julian Casablancas) & I Wanna Be Yours by Arctic Monkeys~]
Layla kept her eyes glued to his face trying to sense his mood. He stood up and lit up a cigarette as he approached the windowpane. She too followed him and was about to ask him for the second time—
"Ofcourse Layla. Considering you're going to help me in catching that bastard, you're free to break some rules." His deep voice echoed across the room and calmed her nerves. She squeezed his free hand from behind.
"Thank you, Master… Sorry for the delay, I'll be working on that matter from today itself." She said and Michael felt a strange feeling not for her words but for her touch. Layla then asked for her phone and surprisingly Micahel had it with himself. He handed it to her and provided her with the special code, required to make an outgoing call.
