"I'm not your wife"

I woke up to see an arm hugging my waist. Dylan. I tried to turn to see if he was awake until I heard his voice.

"Good morning my love" he said as he buried his face in my hair

"Good morning babe" I replied touching his face

"How was your night?"

"Fine, apparently"

"Hahahaha....at least you're fine" Dylan chuckled

"Mmmm"

"What are your plans for today"

"Sleep, sleep, sleep"

"Sleep, sleep, sleep?"

"Yes, I just want to stay at home"

"Ok, then we'll stay home"

"Don't you have to go to work?"

"I'll just ask my secretary to bring the files here"

"Mmmm"

"So you'll go with me to my office tomorrow right?"

"Speaking of work, I have to decide what to do"

"You can be my personal secretary"

"Erh no"

"Yes"

"No"

"That way you'll be closer to me"

"That's your reason?"

"Yes"

"You got to be kidding me"

"What if other guys try to seduce you?"

"I'm the one supposed to be worried about that here"

"My secretary is a male"

"What if he's gay?"

"He has a girlfriend silly"

"So what exactly am I supposed to do as your personal secretary?"

"Feed me, sit in my office, go everywhere with me and do mostly everything a wife does"

"I'm not your wife"

"You'll be sooner or later" he smirked

"Sighs....you..."