ELLIOT
VI TRIED to fire me earlier today, but I wasn't deterred. She'd been mad, and in a way I understood. I shouldn't have popped my head into her meeting, but what I had to share was too important. I'd given her a few hours to calm down, but since she hadn't come running to me with an apology, it was my turn to fix the problem.
The shower shut off a moment before and I wasted no time walking into her bedroom and heading right for the bathroom. She turned around, catching my sight in the mirror and gasped.
"What are you doing?" Violet had a towel wrapped around her body covering the important parts. It propped her chest showcasing wonderful cleavage.
I drew her to me and placed my lips against hers, smacking a kiss against her beautiful mouth. She pulled back with annoyance written across her face.
"Didn't I fire you?" Her words were harsh, but a corner of her lips tipped up, letting me see there was hope.