Kidnapped by my ex

hnson's office. He was changed to a new navy blue suit with a white shirt to

finally spoke up. His clicking finger stops on the keyb

question back at me. What did he want? He is

friend" I kept it simple. I didn't was to do anythi

e with me. I need assistance with some documents." He finally looks me in the eyes. He looks ver

ittle before leaving the office. My heart jumped ou

he said pushing past me. I held his sleeves turning him to face

on his fair cheek. I freeze for a second wondering if

h actions from happening again" I walked away from him. Trying so hard to avoid the tears hanging from my eyes falling. I was an angry crier; I cry when I'm very a

? Why's your makeup running?" she left

th you today. My boss wants us to work together, might even come home late" I said only loud enough for her

got back to the office after ordering some Chinese take outs. I kn

ice. He suits jacket was off and on the head of the leather chair. His sleeves rolled up showing off his muscular forearms covered in some ink. It was beautif

a man with inked arms" he sides lips moved up a little t

as seated, the table was filled with opene

ipment document a file it in. it's an important document if I say

eed to search?" I said a little excited the folders weren't all t

ose too" he pointed to a tall shelf at the concern. My heart sank in despair;

ant document, if it was that impor

etter organization. Let's get to work them, b

yet. He threw questions at me about business, I answer a speed. At some point I get more comfortable with him, he made coffee like three times. Wanting t

n't rearranging the shelfs with documents, we also found th

as having a headache, dropping me bag I move two steps toward standing toe to toe. I massage his temple for him, I

to him; I shouldn't eve