"You're not leaving, " his voice breaks through the silence. I glance at him to see a serious look on his face the one that doesn't give you a chance to argue with his decision. That might work with his business partner but not me.
"I'm not staying, you're my boss and it's highly inappropriate that I live here with you. I don't want people at my workplace and magazines to picture something scandalous seeing that I'm living with my boss, " I argued an argument I'm going to win because I'm not living with him.
"You are going to live here with me and if you don't want your name to be in the mouth of my employees you don't have to go back to work and as for magazines I'll deal with that, " he countered and I sat up instantly my belly ready to send something up again but I keep it down. I guess I got up too fast.